No, I can't, go
On this way.
Here for me
In this dark cold world.
Go, leave me here to stay.
Come see me when
All around you there is darkness.
The last gift I can give you.
All of me has already perished.
Don't turn back.
"I love you. I always will.
Never will I forget you."
Our last embrace.
Under the kisses of the burning breeze and the silent
Roars of the people in fright.
We are eternal, my love.
You and I will find our happy ending somewhere else, one day.
Sacrifice isn't a beautiful thing.
Beauty is supposed to bring happiness.
It is supposed to bring joy, laughter and love.
No, sacrifice isn't beautiful.
It is powerful.
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