Poem of the day – Brave New World by Robert Service One spoke: Come, let us gaily goWith laughter, love and lust,Since in a century or soWe'll all be boneyard dust.When unborn shadows hold the screen,(Our betters, I'll allow)'Twill be as if we'd never been,A hundred years from now. When we have played life's lively gameRight royally we'll rot,And not a soul will care a damnThe why or how we fought;To ...
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