Wednesday last,
I heard you met a doctor.
He done told you that your
State will pass
As long as you would take your medicine.
You'll find
Salty lungs await,
Await your arrival.
What you had:
You had a family that loved you, cared for you,
And watched you crash.
Well it takes one to know one,
So, dear Abigail,
My sympathies to you
And all your survivors.
Elkhorn,
We passed you.