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I cried all day To make it go away And I thought that sleep My comfort, would keep. But when I woke up I was still so sad No amount of sup Could cheer me up I've always counted My dearest friends To be the best things That I possessed. So of all of the stuff I left behind My friends are worth more Than a solid gold cuff. --Patience Collier |
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