Here I sat, tears in my eyes,
Watching you, about to die,
Oh, I'm not going to interfere,
But there's still one thing,
I'd like you to hear,
If one thing,
We have in common,
This minute, right this minute,
Is that our loved one's gone,
We're living in a world,
Where we don't belong,
But we still have us,
If you die, I'll also be gone.
So think it right,
Is it wrong?
~ Bao
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