For those of you who have been left behind,
For those of you who have been abandoned,
For those of you who are dead and gone,
I kindly offer you a companion,
In these hard times you suffer.
I give to you my greatest thanks,
For you shall suffer no longer.
I love you like a mother loves her child,
For I have suffered, too.
You alone, are alone.
We love and we loathe,
We laugh and we cry,
We give and we take.
But only you can bear such sadness on your shoulders.
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