For one of the strongest fellas I've ever met: Brian Sandiland.
Sorry I lost your dog & your roof caved in.
Why must I always be unmade?
It seems as soon as I stand the roof caves
wish my good heart would keep me sane
Give it your all
or so they say
but I gave it all now I've nothing to claim
Don't feel worse but I don't feel the same
Here we stand the widows of fate
but not of grace
Soon of this, we will be made
and that is our true strength
I am always being remade
my good heart will keep me sane
for I know from where I came
And that is my true strength
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