The Grim Reaper took me to the face of the person I love . The face of my mother, who gave birth to me The face of my friend, who always greeted me with a gentle face . They weren't . Rather it was you . Why on earth ¿ Did I ever love you ? We weren't even that close . We weren't even related. I wonder if you're crying right now about my death .
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