You came to me, when I was wrong,
You told me that we all must
find a way to carry on.
You told me I was wise,
And now it doesn't matter.
You came to me, when I was sad,
You told me that to be perceptive -
It doesn't hurt to be reflective.
And I said you were wise.
But now it doesn't matter.
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