Death At Sun Down

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'To slip away quickly, is to close your eyes without hesitation or without the fear of how great the pain feels'.


Boy says he loves me,

I bet he's ready to die for me,

I wouldn't give him that choice,

I would use against him my voice.


We lie together at near night,

Watching the sun go down,

Pink bloom's between our fire,

and the sun's cloak's is yellow and orange.


"Wouldn't it be nice to end it like this?",

One day he asks,


I knew that he meant,

A death like Romeo and Juliet,

for the legendary love,

He wanted to rather die,


Than go to battle and put up a good fight,

When I would break his fragile heart.


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