To My Very Own Sufferer
I hope you know that I'll hold your umbrella.
It may be a shower, a downpour or even a monsoon.
But I will still love you.
My arm will get tired sometimes and that will make me grumpy.
I won't blame you.
Sometimes I might get too tired and I'll drop the umbrella.
We'll both get wet.
I'm sorry.
We'll never make the rain go away.
So we'll sit on our bench.
And I will still love you.
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