Past return 💯💥 :
Oh, my love, I stand beneath your balcony. Come to me, for this is our last meeting, a farewell. I bring you a gift for your wedding day: a bottle of wine filled with my tears. To intoxicate yourself on your wedding day, or to scatter them at your feet. And allow me to attend your wedding night, but I will stand behind the wall, far away, to celebrate my wounds on your wedding anniversary. Afterwards, I will leave, but I do not know where, nor do I care. Farewell, farewell, farewell.
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