… and i do …

… and i do not care,
though the large hands of revenge shall get my throat at lastt,
shall get it soon,
if the joy that they are lifted to avenge have risen red on my night as a harvest moon,
which even death can only put out for me;
And death, I know, is better than not-to-be.
– D. H. Lawrence

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