More than just All Hallow's Eve
My dearest friend, why did you die? Why did you need to go away? Now, when I am hungry, who will feed me? When I am cold, who will warm me? When I need shelter, whose hearth will I seek? When I need company, whose house will be warm? It was never your way to be gloomy and sad. If you were here, you would be serving us tea. ~Scottish Death Lament
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