Why does everything slip away, can you tell me?
Have you seen me?
Like a wound that's hardened over!
Don't I seem that way?
I am meant to disappear—
like the evening star.
Hold me close within your heart—
the news of my departure…
I'll tell only you.
I cannot steel my mind no matter how I try…
How terribly I need you in this moment!
Tell me, how shall I say goodbye?
Be well!
Stay well
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