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Such is such, time begins to elapse, The two of you, about to collapse, To each other providing a crutch, So weak, with diminishing sense of touch,
The night growing old, They begin to feel cold, Clasping each-others hold, To each-other, more precious than gold,
Gold! the sun begins to shine! They’re love so divine, It may sometimes be dark, But with one another, they kindle a spark.
Life on a thin wire, Try and keep the fire, Have it burning through the storm, No matter what, keep each other warm.
2:40 AM
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