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Till Death Do Us Part

                                                                  

All of us,

For better or for worse,

In sickness and in health,

To have and to hold,

For richer or for poorer,

To love and to cherish,

Till death do us part,

Are busybodies, dillydallies,

Willy-nillies, dizzy Lizzies,

Fuddy-duddies, silly Millies,

Sticks-in-the-mud, know-it-alls.

 

We can't help who, what, why

We are or are not.

It's in our genes,

H. sapienss DNA.

It can't be any other way,

Any way other,

Not, at least,

Till death do us part,

Since hubris and stupidity

Are humanity's birthmarks.

Only then do we marry for life.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

                                               

 

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