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I can stop looking for you, I can call out to your voice
But your memory is a virus in my mind
To flee your presence I seek in vain
What do I invent to forget you?
How can I make this feeling stop
If I am consumed in the love that binds me to you
Dart of suffering has my chest imprisoned
And slowly leads me to death
How to stop writing what's inside me
And return to who I was one day
If I no longer have the balm of your being
It only remains for me to miss you in solitude