My dear treasure
Something is at stake my treasure has been taken
sharing gold but one has abused my trust and recieved more then bargained
tears go down my cheeks because you cannot undo the done,
you could cry
you could weep, but when you awaken from your sleep, you will see what's done is done and that's that
if it for the greater good may be an upsetting question
the best thing you could hope to do is keep the wood away from the heat and hope, no pray it won't catch fire
sharing gold but one has abused my trust and recieved more then bargained
tears go down my cheeks because you cannot undo the done,
you could cry
you could weep, but when you awaken from your sleep, you will see what's done is done and that's that
if it for the greater good may be an upsetting question
the best thing you could hope to do is keep the wood away from the heat and hope, no pray it won't catch fire
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