This is our story, and I wish it was really just a story, but you gave it an ending.
I thought you were an angel, but in the end I saw clearly that you were a blind bird.
It was you, the blind bird, who turned me into an angel.
So, my love, we don't kiss or shed tears, we just hug each other and stay together.
Here, let me say "goodbye" to us!
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