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and i want nothing more.
it has been– it still is, faithful to me.
why should i begrudge it; since, during the hours
when my soul crushed the depths of my heart
it was seated there beside me?
o sorrow, i have ended, you see
by respecting you
because i am certain you will never leave me.
ah! i realise it; your beauty lies in the force of your being.
because i know that on the day of my final agony
you will be there, lying in my sheets, o sorrow
so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.