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Now prepare
to lose,
My Soul ;
What you never owned,
and shed tears
for having not ;
Or cherished why ,
why so desperately
to begin with ;
Prepare to drift
with this unending music,
this tune
of perpetual sorrow ;
My lonely soul ,
whisper, " Sayonara " ,
and cling
to the memories
of love that never knew
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25 Aug 1961
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