~I counted my every last breath's...every heartbeat that passed by...every tear that fell from my eye....i watched you over me, looking right at me...crying, holding me...screaming sorry...and...for your were the one; with the knife in your hand.... That put it through my heart~.... /3
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I would like to translate this poem
Great Imagery, keep ot up