Founder's Canon
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Don’t tell me not to be sad.
You don’t know what it’s like.
You were everything to me,
And I lost you.
I lost everything.
Don’t tell me not to be sad,
When you are sitting right in front of me.
How can I not be sad,
When what I can’t have is right in front of me?
I try to hold back the tears,
Like I try holding back my love for you,
Thinking it will make things better.
But it doesn’t…
So don’t tell me not to be sad.

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