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Guilt came coming
To see if he could woo
“Begone,” Shame said
I’ve had enough of you.

Guilt slithered over to see if Hate would play
“You have one minute, twerp
To say what you would say”
“Don’t you ever feel sad without me?” Guilt asked
“Go ask Sadness,” Hate said, “But most of all
Go away.”

Guilt paddled over to Sorrow
He climbed up himself out of the pond
They looked at the clouds of tomorrow
And wept for the weak and the fond