When will you get out of my head;
When will I stop crying over you;
When will all this pain go away;
When will your picture fade away;
When will I stop loving you;
When will I realize your gone;
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I would like to translate this poem
Hey miss Hatfield, Thank you for the joy i had reading this bitter sweet herat touching beauty of a work! It is not an eazy thing to cope with having to say goodby to a loved one.... You have very well captured all of the feelings provoked by such event within the fine writing of this work! Greetings: Peter, Sammylin Endelthorn