what does a man gain for his labor under the sun?
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generations come and generations go...
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all streams flow to the sea, yet the sea is never full,
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all things are wearisome, more so than one can say,
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what has been done will be done again and again,
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i saw the tears of the oppressed,
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power was on the side of their oppressors,
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and they had no comfort whatsoever,
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everything, everything, everything is meaningless,
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everything, everything, everything is meaningless,
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and i declare that the dead, who have already died,
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are happier than those who are still alive
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Everything Is Meaningless
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