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My princess sent me this today. In Polish. The below is my translation. Kill me.

:I know that my life is escaping me, like sand through my fingers,
I know this every day I wake,
So when I wake, I clasp my fingers, to save every moment that remains,
So that it doesnt escape me, somewhere in the dust,

And in the night, I dont close my eyes,
So the that my dreams dont escape,
Hidden in the shadows of the ending days, my visions still follow me and,
Remind me of the days, of the memories, dreams, desires eternal through the night and still unfilled

And when I fall sleep without fear, in the night, like a child and I regain my peace, Ill come to you and your fingers apart, Ill press together."