i met a woman she was crying,
her husband had passed,
i sat with her and talked with her,
she promised she would live on,
i met a boy he was crying,
his father had passed,
i stayed and played like kids do,
he will live on,
i read of a man he was not crying,
he had committed suicide,
he had an affair and lost his job over it,
his shame drove him to death,
his family will live on.
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