I say to you who hath become lost:
"Take your heart, and let it defrost.
For you have traveled, fet joy, felt pain.
*Escape* these clutches. *Break* from this chain.
For I am one who has been through my times,
Comparing not to yours, expressed in rhymes.
I say to you, you'll get through this.
You experience pain to enjoy the bliss."
There is no words, no verbal expression that can describe the sadness of losing one who is so close to you. I have experienced it in my years, and I have also felt this indescribable sadness. I know these are only words, and I know that there's no real way for me to express the feeling without being there, but I wish you well, and I tell you that there is no bad way to end such undue suffering.
Now, more than ever, your Keno will know peace.
You can run, you can hide, but I'll still pounce on you and lick you silly.