Etude of Farewell

When the nocturne of Chopin tweedle pass The crescent desire to nepenthe,a farewell, I sigh the unfavour love,a warbling lass To kiss away old woes,dance to woodnote Marcel.

Then can I ruffle skin depth enmity Around the mellow sunbright,melt in sizzle end. Then soak in season to bless,anew amity. And sings my soul so long to a lover and a friend.

Then can I bade my lambent sad memories. And be it the purl of a Brook,in cadence. For a Brook wise and quiet carries the blossom; Adorn my sombre in fragrance.

But to think of all parted sorrows,again, All ends are pieces for happiness to begin.

Temjenienla Imsong

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