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The End

Will you tell me that you love me?

And if you don't, please pretend

for the next couple hours

until we reach the end.

 

Because who would want to be alone

when the skies darken

and the world seizes

as we're taken away?

 

The lightning cracks punishment

and the birds quiet

none deserving of sweet songs

as we wait.

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chelsea-b-hartman
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Published
Jun 18, 2012
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