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AN: A retooled childhood poem
Condolences
Our condolences to you and those that have lost you
You suffered with grace, fought valiantly
We watched you dragged through hell and back
You always had such hope
You trusted things would get better
If you just held on a little longer
You never gave up, or gave in
Never admitted defeat; constantly going back for more
You inspired people; you inspired me
But in the end this world was too much for you
You became broken; a shell of what you once were
Until you no longer were at all
Our condolences and goodbye to you
My heart
We hardly knew ye
AN: I was always afraid it’d come true.