A Toast

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For those of you who've had more than your share Of Life's wrath, I raise my glass of false cheer! Join me in a toast to Fate, if you dare, But don't appease it by shedding a tear Though Life chose to look on us with disdain, Don't let its wicked pranks obscure your mind; Each morning a new sun rises again - Another chance to leave your woes behind Always keep in mind Fate may smile on you And on your shoulders lay its golden shroud; But be prepared, should all this prove untrue, And the dawn offers nothing but a cloud We who have nothing, not even Love's touch, Crippled, we're left to limp toward the abyss Without being thrown a lifeline to clutch - Then comes Death to render much less than this You who have never found favor with Fate In this jungle of misery and rue, It is your misfortune I celebrate, For your failure has been my failing, too; But rest assured, all suffering will abate When in Death's embrace we bid Life adieu!

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