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My poor friend!
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It's nothing.
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It will go.
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It's over.
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We all have our wounds.
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I have mine.
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The old wound is still here, so keen.
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The paper of
his last letter has yellowed
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but still bears his tears and blood.
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His letter!
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Didn't you say that one day
you'd let me read it?
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You really want to? His letter?
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I want to...Today...
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Here you are.
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Can I open it?
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Open it.
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Read it.
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Roxane, farewell, for I must die.
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Out loud?
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Later today, I think, my dove.
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My heart is heavy with unexpressed love
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And I'm dying!
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Never more, never more
will my captivated eyes...
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that gaze...
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How you read it!
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which adored such moments
will no longer embrace
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your every movement.
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I can see one now you often make
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when you hruch your hair away.
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I cry out...
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You read it in such a way
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And now I cry out: ''Goodbye''.
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You read it...