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which haunt the past like kindly ghosts that smile but never leer
Each day brings its themes of a hundred and one yet unwritten stories and poems, tragedies and drama.
Each day brings its rich discoveries
Each day shows up much beyond the reach, Beyond the [indecipherable] bars.
And each day sweeps away, as litter, into the great valley of forgetfulness and loss; so much of golden worth.
Yet the process of mellow maturity is ceaseless, so there is a value afterall. There is always something to counter despair of man

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