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Grieve For I am dying With every word you say My soul bleeds And my heart My heart grows colder I would remember you If you would not forget me But you have denied me that courtesy If I could only deny you in kind But I called you Brother Anamchara As angry as I am I don't think that I could ever hate Like you do |