A mound of ebbing energy,
you are rescued, just to succumb.
The struggle to save you
unravels and you simply fade.
The agonizing stench of your loss,
awakens the best and worst.
You are leaving even as you arrive,
rescued, only to be lost by fools.
The gone of you is overwhelming,
then the moving from you, a relief sigh.
All that remains, a dirty husk,
you were here, only to be quickly gone.
You were rescued and lost to fools.
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