Goodbye, My friend, Goodbye…

Goodbye, My friend, Goodbye.
My dear, you are in my chest.
designed parting
He promises to meet ahead.

Goodbye, My friend, without hands, without a word,
Do not be sad nor sorrow eyebrows, –
In this life to die is not new,
But also to live, of course, not newer.


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