My post about Van Gogh yesterday left me with the song 'Vincent' playing over and over in my mind. It really is a beautifully written song and one verse in particular always strikes me as being so poignant.
"And when no hope was left inside
On that starry, starry night
You took your life as lovers often do--
But I could've told you, Vincent:
This world was never meant
For one as beautiful as you."
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