I LOVED YOU: LOVE, PERHAPS, IS YET NOT QUITE EXTINGUISHED IN MY SOUL; BUT LET IT TROUBLE YOU NO MORE; WITH NOTHING DO I WISH TO SADDEN YOU. I LOVED YOU MUTELY, WITHOUT HOPE, EITHER BY SHYNESS IRKED OR JEALOUSY; I LOVED YOU SO SINCERELY, WITH SUCH TENDERNESS, AS BY ANOTHER LOVED GOD GRANT YOU BE. - ALEKSANDR PUSHKIN
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