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On the first day I was brave.
Cool, reasonable.
Proud to be able
To give you the rest you need.
That one took ALL of my willpower!
That is, I ran out of it
Tomorrow morning
And wanted to tell you so
But felt the tide was coming
Like it always does.
On the third day I'm far out,
Clutching, like at a red buoy,
At the phrase I hope to say,
How happy I am
To hear you again.