She holds back
Sparing others
In spite of herself
She should collapse
Cover us all in her misery
So we would feel but a prick
We owe her that
She deserves more
I'd give her everything
But I can't stave space and time
I have my own diseases
My worries are infinite
You'll not hear of them
Not in this dreary weather
You have my ears
Treasures that exist in many places
Make it rain
It's dangerous to separate
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