My dear, hush your weeping,
It is not the End,
At least, not yet.
They were there with you before,
They'll come again, soon.
Weep not, my dear, weep not,
For soon their fondness will find
Their way to you again,
When you need most their adoration and comfort.
So, my dear, hush your weeping,
It is not the End,
At least, not yet.
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