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Love and Death
2026-03-09
Death,
take hold of my body
because feeling has left it to nothing,
nor will love remain deep inside my heart.
Death,
rip it out of my flesh.
O dastardly pity
has fallen upon my love.
Death,
take the knife and stab me
and be done with self-loathing,
lest I let fall my guard and love him.
Death,
will hurt me yet again this time
if I fly toward merriment
to the end of bitter love.
take hold of my body
because feeling has left it to nothing,
nor will love remain deep inside my heart.
Death,
rip it out of my flesh.
O dastardly pity
has fallen upon my love.
Death,
take the knife and stab me
and be done with self-loathing,
lest I let fall my guard and love him.
Death,
will hurt me yet again this time
if I fly toward merriment
to the end of bitter love.
