You got your happy ending.
So great is your happiness
that now I tearfully bless
the remaining lifetime for you
and the woman your hands now caress.
So mote it be… I am dead to you,
and I will remain that way–
until the sun shines its last ray.
Now I will sleep.
Please stay clear of my dreams.
Erase yourself from my memory.
You must do this, please!
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