September
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Goodbye, my friend, goodbye. My dear one, you are in my breast. A predestined parting Promises a reunion ahead.
Goodbye, my friend, without a touch of hand, without a word, Don't be sad and do not frown, Dying is nothing new in this life, And living, of course, isn't any newer.
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