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history merely repeats itself |
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nothing in this world is truly new |
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the sea churns as it feeds from the river at its mouth |
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the wind blows across the land from north to south |
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the laboring man spends his life getting nowhere |
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meaningless |
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it's all meaningless |
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all my life and labor is foolish |
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and now i don't have a reason anymore |
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come now be merry drink your drink |
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devour your feast don't stop to think |
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tomorrow you could be gone far away |
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so gather ye rosebuds while he may |
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tomorrow you could like in a silent grave |
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pawing the dust and awaiting the end of time |
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fear your god this is all i know |
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meaningless |
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it's all meaningless |
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all my life and labor is foolish |
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and now i don't have a reason |
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a reason to live anymore |