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A dreaded day
So I meet you at the gates
Keats and are on your side
A dreaded day
So I meet you at the gates
and Yeats are on your side
While is on mine

So we go inside and we read the stones
All those people, all lives
Where are they
With loves, and
And passions just mine
They were
And they lived
And they died
It so unfair
I to cry

You say : "'Ere thrice the sun salutation to the dawn"
And you claim these words as own
But read well, and I've heard them said
A times (maybe less, maybe more)
If you write prose/poems
The words you use be your own
Don't plagiarise or "on loan"
'Cause there's always someone,
a big nose, who knows
And who trips you up and
When you
trip you up and laugh
When you

You say : "'Ere done do does did"
Words could only be your own
And then produce the
whence was ripped
(Some whore, 1804)

A dreaded day
So let's go where happy
And I you at the cemetry gates
Oh, and Yeats are on your side
A sunny day
So let's go where wanted
And I meet you at the cemetry
Keats and Yeats are on side
But you
'Cause lover Wilde is on mine