By Damien Knight
Hold it together mate!
Don’t cry for her anymore!
This is the design of fate.
She walked out the door.
You’ll heal its okay
You’ll be stronger than before
Go out, there are beasts to slay!
Do not wallow in pity on the floor.
You have so much left to give.
You can feel like a king once more.
So go, gaurd your heart and live!
In time you’ll find one to adore.
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