The deepest sadness and trembling shame
Any inkling of life no longer remains
I cried until I could cry no more
Still, I couldn’t erase the horror
Hours seemed to go by in this dead calm
Susan and I mourned until the dawn
Then, suddenly, an enormous “CRACK”
The table was broken and Aslan was back!
His fur, like gold, shiny and bright
And once again my life had light.
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