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My Will
I am dead, and love could not save me.
Just as I could not stand and save love,
It too will live no longer.
Because I could not choose life I chose death.
You are not dead to me, but I am dead to us.
But to always love you, that is my will.
But if I had lived!
That future has passed now.
That dream has turned to seek far comforts.
The cool of soils deeper than my heart could root.
If only I had been a stronger man.
Do not love me; move on. I will hurt enough for both of us.
