Don't you worry, my love,
I don't feel the pain.
Don't you worry, my love,
I will not lose as much as I gain.
I am going elsewhere, my love,
A soft and gentle dream.
Where I am not despised, my love,
And hope guides me there with her welcoming beam.
And though I love you, my love,
It's nothing compared to the hate.
The stares and whispers, my love,
On my shoulders, a heavy weight.
Now that weight has been lifted, my love,
I am being set free.
I will miss you, my love,
But I know it is nothing compared with how much you will miss me.
My love, I am truly sorry.
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