Grief, grief why do you keep
Stirring my heart with a beep,
Every time when you creep,
From inside you jump and peep,
Through my eyes you well and seep
In the form of tears from within deep;
Grief, grief why do you leap
Already you are piled in a heap,
Anyhow what are you going to reap!
Please don’t make me weep,
I need some peace to sleep.
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