Hanging Up
I have been fighting tirelessly the good fight without results. I have been clinging, clinging to life. I can not do it anymore. I'm hanging the gloves. At that precise moment I feel his touch, I hear his voice telling me: my daughter, I have always been close to you. I have been the reason why you have not perished. I've been carrying you in my arms all this time. I will renew your worn armor. I will renew your strength.
Colgando
He estado luchando sin descanso la buena pelea; sin resultados. He estado aferrándome, aferrándome a la vida. No puedo hacerlo más. Estoy colgando los guantes. En ese preciso momento siento su toque, escucho su voz diciéndome: hija mía, siempre he estado aquí cerca de ti. He sido la razón por la que no has perecido. Te he estado cargando en mis brazos todo este tiempo. Renovaré tu armadura desgastada. Renovaré tu fuerza.
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