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in life, the number of
beginnings is exactly equal to the number of
endings no one has yet to
begin a life who will not
end it.
in poetry, the number of
beginnings so far exceeds the number of
endings that we cannot even conceive of it. not every poem is
finished, one poem is abandoned, another catches fire and is carried away by the wind, which may be an
ending, but it is the
ending of a poem without an
end.
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