I wrote this stanza to a poem several months ago, during the midst of my worst month in France. I can say that finally, my request of the song has been fulfilled. And about that, I am happy.
will win back my heart and I'll be cured
from the apathy that's conquered her
and you'll be waiting there
This country, this place, these people, this life - it has won back my heart and I have been cured, and the apathy that had conquered my heart has been defeated, and the love of my life waits for me in a city thousands of miles away.
I will see her soon though.
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