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When energy is gone,

life overturns unjustly

and seems entirely vain,

when your friend betrays

even if you were close,

a lump of trouble falls

as a heart-rending howl,

you can’t find with fire

a sip of healing water,

and the raven spins, then

hold on, don’t lose your heart.

You better call me then.