مساحة إعلانية
Lover’s wager to live this love, 4658
Fortune’s fate, in hope and longing, 4658
In dissimulations of despair, 4658
While her pending verdict dooms me. 4658
In solitary colloquy,
I said, 4658 « Imperative, my heart, to keep her safe,
Light-years from an evil thought. 4658
And, you, my soul, must vanish." »
To you, who ceaselessly withdraws, 4658
I said, "Execute your sentence, 4658
By your leave. 4658Be the sentence yours,
I am bereaved And, yet,
with consummate contentment."
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