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Lover,
If I could explain the state I am in, my existence itself has become a sin
I know I could never remain here, while I am locked inside my own worst fear

Heaven itself is lost to me, for it is something which I could never believe
Yet you must not fear, must not turn to flee!

I do not fear the goodnight,
I have found more comfort there, than I have ever found in the light.

— The End —