Yany Go
@yngood
I loved you: love is still, perhaps, My soul has not completely died out; But don't let it bother you anymore; I don't want to make you sad in any way. I loved you silently, hopelessly, Now we are tormented by timidity, now by jealousy; I loved you so sincerely, so tenderly, How God grant that your beloved be different.
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