Am I not sad if there is not a tear on my face,
Is there is no pain if there is not a wound to trace…
Oh thou morn, show me thy sun;
Bring with it the brightest fun…
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The very real betrayal that one feels when their trust is wounded, to day a lover's death...You've done well to advise your saddened friend. Well done write! PEACE
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The very real betrayal that one feels when their trust is wounded, to day a lover's death...You've done well to advise your saddened friend. Well done write! PEACE