I know your loss has brought despair; but listen: you have friends who care
And wish to see you through this time of grimmest sorrow.
Grief’s dimmed your eyes and turned you thinnish, but love like yours won’t ever finish.
Recouping joy does not diminish—diminish, rob or even borrow—
From yesterday's passions that today have soured to sorrow.
You must start living for tomorrow.
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