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What was known yet unseen was a king and a dying queen holding their last kiss good bye That day the kiss died He then ordered all his men to bind all lovers in his den   Every embrace ever lied The day the kiss died The Judge and the Law all came to find flaw In any poet or guide The day the kiss died Finding two lovers, that spoke of how his and her lips broke Evidence, they could not hide The day the kiss died They cried, *“We hold and we touch yet it’s not enough in as much a kiss can’t be denied”* The day the kiss died With a kiss hid in their heart They tore them apart and took them aside The day the kiss died Children chanted, *“the kiss of death will draw your last breath. Don’t or dare to no longer abide”* The day the kiss died And all the people they wept and the sweepers that swept the sad streets, they sighed The day the kiss died In lace they all dressed in hope to lay the last kiss to rest In a coffin to confide The day the kiss died That night, Artists repainted the sky Lanterns hung high In the black rain they cried The day the kiss died While white doves bled red It was heard and it was said even the angels cried The day the kiss died The clowns in all places Painted a frown on their faces for all grooms and the brides The day the kiss died Old widows slept as it seems waiting for their dreams nuns by their side The day the kiss died The romantics broke doors of bottle shops and liquor stores yet the wine had all dried The day the kiss died Yet, still up north and down south lovers, for love, open their mouth welcoming death near and wide The day the kiss died
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May 14, 2023
May 14, 2023 at 3:44 AM UTC
The Day the Kiss Died
What was known yet unseen was a king and a dying queen holding their last kiss good bye That day the kiss died He then ordered all his men to bind all lovers in his den   Every embrace ever lied The day the kiss died The Judge and the Law all came to find flaw In any poet or guide The day the kiss died Finding two lovers, that spoke of how his and her lips broke Evidence, they could not hide The day the kiss died They cried, *“We hold and we touch yet it’s not enough in as much a kiss can’t be denied”* The day the kiss died With a kiss hid in their heart They tore them apart and took them aside The day the kiss died Children chanted, *“the kiss of death will draw your last breath. Don’t or dare to no longer abide”* The day the kiss died And all the people they wept and the sweepers that swept the sad streets, they sighed The day the kiss died In lace they all dressed in hope to lay the last kiss to rest In a coffin to confide The day the kiss died That night, Artists repainted the sky Lanterns hung high In the black rain they cried The day the kiss died While white doves bled red It was heard and it was said even the angels cried The day the kiss died The clowns in all places Painted a frown on their faces for all grooms and the brides The day the kiss died Old widows slept as it seems waiting for their dreams nuns by their side The day the kiss died The romantics broke doors of bottle shops and liquor stores yet the wine had all dried The day the kiss died Yet, still up north and down south lovers, for love, open their mouth welcoming death near and wide The day the kiss died
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May 14, 2023
May 14, 2023 at 3:44 AM UTC
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