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Darling, I reckon maybe thirty years,
given our ages and expectancies.
Barring the tragic or untimely, say,
ten thousand mornings, ten thousand evenings,
please God, ten thousand moistened nights like this.
		-- Thomas Lynch		
		   http://www.nytimes.com/library/books/060800mortician-lynch.html

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