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My Dear I Will Join YouMy Dear I Will Join You
Your hand feels cold, still and fragile,
Your eyes appear no longer agile.
Come my dear! Come! We don't have much time!
They are biting on our ankles, with their teeth sharp and grime!
Come now! Get on your feet and off the ground,
We have no such time for laying around!
They'll shoot us down, like dogs on the highway!
With guns they shed life-blood, but not ours today!
My dear, I tug and pull at your hand,
Why won't you answer this command?
Please, please on my old and weak knee I beg,
Why won't you answer and rise leg by leg?
Quickly! Quickly! They are just down the hill!
Why do you continue to lay still?
A sudden river of red peeks from your gown of white,
Please, please, my dear please be alright.
Your eyes, they close, shedding a diamond tear,
My dear, my dear, what's wrong, my dear?
Come on now, no time, we must run now,
Please, my darling dear, must I repeat my last vow?
Now look you see, old me is cryi
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