Whose is that? I think I know.
I see the owner is quite sad though.
It really is a tale of woe,
I watch her frown. I cry hello.
I give the girl a shake,
She sobs until the tears
stop running. she says she has promises to keep,
Until then she shall not sleep.
She rises from her bitter bed,
With thoughts of sadness in her head,
Facing the day with never ending dread.
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