After work on Saturday, my Daddy sat me down and told me what he heard from his mom about the death of my Queen... gone... gone forever from this world and my future embrace... one hope still held onto against all odds was that I would be able to serve her again... but alas... it was not to be... shut down... broken... wailing... no way to help... no way to connect without breaking chains I am not allowed to break... tied... tied so tight against my will that my heart is shattering over and over and the world does not feel right...
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