"Until we meet our end"

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As we sit together in silence,
You give me a look and ask me a question,
"Why did you choose me?"

I reply,
"You allow me to be comfortable in my own skin,
In a world where everyone has to pretend."

I would choose you every day,
Until we meet our end.

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