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[ti:tomorrow we'll be dying] |
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[ar:Drawing The Endless Shore] |
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[al:] |
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Gather ye rosebuds while ye may |
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Old time is still a-flying... |
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And this same flower that smiles today |
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Tomorrow will be dying |
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Thank you, Mr. Pitts. |
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Gather ye rosebuds while ye may. |
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The Latin term for that sentiment is carpe diem. |
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Now who knows what that means? |
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Carpe diem. That's seize the day. |
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Very good, Mr.Meeks. |
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Meeks. Another unusual name. |
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Seize the day. |
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Gather ye rosebuds while ye may. |
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- Why does the writer use these lines? |
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- Because he's in a hurry. |
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No! Ding! Thank you for playing anyway. |
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Because we are food for worms, lads. |
