Good men, the last wave by, crying how bright
Their frail deeds might have danced in a green bay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
-Dylan Thomas,
Do Not Go Gentle into That Good Night
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" theres no sex in your violence"
Their frail deeds might have danced in a green bay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
-Dylan Thomas,
Do Not Go Gentle into That Good Night
" theres no sex in your violence"
