More time is always better time with you
Except if something terrible occurred
And we then come together as you do
After the dreadful storm to try and herd
The flock back to the cote. But even then,
If something horrible has truly come
I'd rather be with you than be, again,
Alone and wondering if maybe some
Horror had befallen you as well.
No, it is always better if you're here,
Even if here were a kind of hell
Unless my wishing made you come, my dear,
In which case I would wish you heaven-borne
Not left with me down here to sadly mourn.
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