Very recently, someone decided to send me a mail appreciating this labour of love! and some of the kind words deserve to go up here! and so they are....
"Youth, it is a faint wine,
Fill it all up till it lasts.
When the wine grows dearer -
In your greying soul-pot,
Open up, let them flow away.
Fill up the very next day.
It is hard being done.
It is better that way."
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