catch22 (catch22) wrote,

What is plucked will grow again;
What is slain lives on.
What is stolen will remain--
What is gone is gone.

What is-sea-born dies on land;
Soft is trod upon.
What is given burns the hand--
What is gone is gone.

Here is there, and high is low;
All may be undone.
What is true no two men know--
What is gone is gone.

Who have choices need not choose;
We must, who have none.
We can love, but what we lose--
What is gone is gone

--The Last Unicorn
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