She told me,
In hushed tones
"Don't you worry."
"Can't you see?
Everything is fine!"
She told me.
Her spirit was quite free
-that I must admit.
"Don't you worry?"
While I am here, picking up the debris
"It will be okay."
She told me.
Now she's just a memory
constantly whispering,
"Don't you worry?"
-The last words that she told me.
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