Until Tomorrow

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Our tangled bodies,
Your arms encasing mine,
The whiff of jasmine in the air,
We slept off, without a care.

Buttons on the floor,
Strands of hair that tickle,
There's blood on the door,
Life, after all, is too damn fickle.

Tomorrow shall find us,
With flowers all over,
Mourned for a day,
But love is here to stay.

Tomorrow we will be together,
Your arms encasing mine,
Till then sleep,
Oh darling, sweetest sunshine.

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