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Love of mine, someday you will die. But I'll be close behind, I'll follow you into the dark. No blinding light or tunnels to gates of white, just our hands clasp so tight waiting for a hint of a spark. If heaven and hell decide that they both are satisfied, illuminate the NO's on their vacancy signs. If there's no one beside you when your soul embarks then I'll follow you into the dark.
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