Feeding my pain

It was I

Who fed you

All these years

I kept you alive

You were the center

The constant

The polestar

But I have no more

To give you

Old friend

No more energy

No more sustenance

No more solace

Withholding my power

I watch you

Slowly die

Not without sorrow

You were

My definition

My bedrock

But no longer

Thank you friend

I am grateful

For all you taught me


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