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Dedications by Lemony Snicket In order, each book in A Series of Unfortunate Events:
darling, dearest, dead.
My love for you shall live forever. You, however, did not.
I would much prefer it if you were alive and well.
My love flew like a butterfly Until death swooped down like a bat As the poet Emma Montana McElroy said: “That’s the end of that.”
You will always be in my heart, In my mind, And in your grave.
When we met my life began, Soon afterward, yours ended.
When we were together I felt breathless. Now you are.
Summer without you is as cold as winter. Winter without you is even colder.
Our love broke my heart, and stopped yours.
When we first met, you were pretty, and I was lonely. Now I am pretty lonely.
Dead women tell no tales. Sad men write them down.
No one could extinguish my love, or your house.
I cherished, you perished. The world’s been nightmarished
We are like boats passing in the night - particularly you.
and From Her