I do everything in order to return to you. In my bosom, which is scorching painfully, a filament of a tender lie and an outcry resounds. I no longer fear killing. My wish would no longer come true. I live merely in order to protect. So that I can stay true to myself. If these feelings of mine will ever be forgiven... The more I'm attracted to you, the more agonized I become.
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