\n I used to be there by your side
\n Now I can't handle this great divide
\n The separation of our souls
\n What is cold was once burning coals

\n Your gentle touch your harsh claws
\n I endured it all to be held in your paws
\n Your strict discipline it was all divine
\n I still wish you could say "your mine"

\n I'm lost I'm confused
\n My mind is left battered and bruised
\n Because out in the cold it is lonely
\n If I could still serve you if only if only
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