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Jest
Love doesn't last forever.
Love just blooms and dies.
It just gets the job done.
It's just a pack of lies.
'Love' flares up when you're still young
And you still look your best.
It's over when you age.
It is life's drollest jest.
Life and 'love' are both metred.
Neither comes 'round again.
Tick tick, tick tick, tick tick.
I've had it with you men!
