Die Together

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Sun set

Moon rise

Fear and luster in your eyes

Gentle touch

Harsh words

Love you even when it hurts

Sweet passion

On the floor

I think I love you so much more

Lips press

Cheeks burn

In the sheets we toss and turn

Wind blows

Curtain falls

Children running through the halls

Time slips

Faded letters

Someday we will die together

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