Support! Support.But I can't anymore. She's got my eyes.
Last time I ran to help just because she cried.
The world stops if she needs care
and I'm the evil one if I'm not there.
Even if all I have left is a rugged old shoe.
That's OK. She'll take that too.
I must give my all to help her, you see.
But then who on earth will come and help me?
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