Forget
You don't know.
What what were you thinking?
You left him.
You left your son behind.
Now your suffering.
Cursing that you're blind.
All this.
Guilt.
Anger.
Pain.
Sadness.
They will come.
Haunt you forever.
You can't wait for the cliff.
The one at the end of the river.
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