Breathe deep, my love:
Let all your suffering
Drain out with your blood.
Breathe softly, my heart,
For death is ever near
Listening and watching.
Speak softly, my darling;
Let not his attention
Be brought here to you.
Speak fervently, my dear.
Old and withered we may be
But we can still feel.
Believe fervently, my angel
and do not be torn from life.
Only bleed a little more.
Believe deeply, my sweet.
You will defeat the pain.
Leave it to writhe like it did you.
Breathe deep, my treasured.
I've staunched your cut;
So speak no more of dying.
Breathe deep, my love, and live.
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