A life of flesh and blood,
Burnt to ash once dead,
No reasons to justify,
And no one to ratify,
No feeling to emote,
Nor messages to quote,
Spared from every bondage,
But not the end of its voyage,
With nothing more to burn,
There remains ash in the urn,
And it shall wait to be set free,
Only when it meets the sea.
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