I have been up in the clouds And all the way I have toppled down. I've swung with the hip crowds And I've slept in every gutter in town. Pure beautiful virgins I have claimed, I've also been rejected by whores. I'm not proud and I'm not ashamed Of what I've done behind closed doors. I haven't been to every place on earth, But I've been to enough to say That I've gotten my money's worth. I like where I've been and where I am today. It is time for me to go, I now know this; Nunc lento sonitu dicunt, Morieris
Reason for writing:
"As is life"
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