Alas, poor Yorik!
She at last sent you to hell.
You hoped love was forever
but she found a better man.
You look like a dog,
that is hungry,
that was kicked out to the street.
I should be happy to see you down.
Why does it make me sad?
Alas, poor Yorik
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