Welcome, world-weary travelers!
If you are desolate, sad, or depressed,
If you are in need of comforting,
Come, lay your head upon my breast,
And learn to trust me though we have just met
I promise you rest and that you can forget
Your problems, they can torment you no more
For pain and fear cannot pass through my door
So lay quietly and relax, I offer you reprieve
At least until reality calls you to leave.
But in the meantime, try to relax and just breathe
And let me comfort you, annonomously.
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