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The End

Edward Smyth Jones

Though man through life so swiftly wends,
And o'er its journey runs his race;
Though rough, or smooth, or 'round the bends,
In distance putting fleetest friend:
Alas! there comes a halting place,
A place of rest - the journey's end!

(C) Edward Smyth Jones
07/02/2019


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