The Last Kiss

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My sweet red Rose

Don't you dare cry

For it was my time to die.


As you lay me down to rest

I know you tried your very best.

But accept this last gift of mine,

A kiss of the sweet divine.


A last kiss of our love

Rushed by our own anxiety

And forced by this lonesome society.

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