Oh beloved!    
O beloved darling!     
On my knees, alive but dead.     
Look at the invisible blood, I am dead.     
I'm not gone, my mind has drifted.     
Don't expect much,     
I am wrapped and twisted.
The clouds have gathered every time,    
but it rained not once.     
My beloved never come close to me,     
the night passed on.
 
 
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