A message from the lost wife

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I've left the world with pain and fear,
The help is a crying husband's tear,
Take a piece of wood and let your tears fall,
Drink it my dear, drink it all.
Drink it until the wood empty is,
And wake me up with a loving kiss.

From Wolfeye

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