And he bowed out,
Afterall
He that cleaned my tears
Fare thee well,
He that wiped my tears
Secret tears of a child, Abandoned
By the eternal exist
Of the father
Fare thee well,
He that teared my tears
As you joined yours, my sister, And her sister, your in-law
To rest
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