Sad Sad Sarah

In twilight hues, my heart doth break, A sorrow deep, a pain that makes me quake. My love, oh how it did depart, Leaving naught but shattered pieces of my heart. The memories we shared, now tainted with despair, Echoes of joy, now filled with tears. The touch of thy hand, now just a distant dream, A longing so strong, yet impossible to gleam. Thy lips, once sweet, now bitter taste, A cruel fate, our love so hastily laid waste. The words we spoke, now empty air, Our hearts, once one, now torn apart and bare. In vain I wait for thee to return
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"I'm a construction worker," said the first man. "All year long I toil in the sun in very heavy clothes, so this seemed like the perfect vacation for me. If I can relax and do it naked, that's a win-win."

"I'm an accountant," said the second man. "I just like how everyone here is dressed exactly the same."

The first two men turned to the third, sad man. "What do you do?" they asked.

"I'm a pickpocket," said the third man. "My doctor sent me here.

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The woman doesn't believe it and request further investigation. So the vet lets in a Labrador. The dog sniffs around the hamster and shortly after he produces a sad whine, shakes his had and leaves the room with his tail low.

The woman, still not convinced, demands more examinations. The vet gets one of his cats. It walks around the hamster and pets it. After some time it shakes her head and runs of quickly.

"Fine, I believe you now," the woman says, my beloved hamster is dead. "I'm sorry for your loss", the vet replies. "Your bill for this visit will be 1505 dollars" says the vet. "what? 1505 dollars just to tell me my hamster is dead?" The woman says shocked.

The vet replies: "No, 5 dollars to tell your hamster died, 500 dollars for the lab report and 1000 dollars for the CAT scan."

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