What am I grateful for you ask?
In his shadow alone I bask.
For every touch and every kiss,
For every moment I now miss.
What I do cherish in my friends?
There's only one for me who bends.
But now he is partly lost to me,
And I cherish our every memory.
What is it I want to achieve in life?
He's the goal for which I bear strife.
Does that answer your questions, fool,
Run before you're trapped in the whirlpool.
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