In times of felicity,
Everyone is by your side....
To provide,
the things you need....
They utter mellifluous words,
And please you in every way....
Until you stay....
Rich and gay
They give you suggestions,
And drain your happiness...
And erase...
everything you had....
Slowly they go,
With their bags full...
While you look on like a fool...
As their smiles slowly broaden...
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