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I Dont Want Her To See Me Die

For the passion, For the adoration, And affection, I have for her, I don’t want her to see me die. I don’t want her, To see, My eyes turn white, The eye lids struggle to close, The heart stop beating, While I take my last breath, A breath to usher me into another world. I don’t want her, To feel, My blood turn cold, My skin freeze, As the temperatures rapidly drop, While I sip the last drop of air. I love her, I adore her, I cherish her, With all my heart, With all my soul, And am afraid, To see tears, Roll down her beautiful cheeks, While I bid bye to this ‘honest’ world. Oh! Death! Don’t come openly, While I am with my Love, But come stealthily, When am alone, And take me away, And make her not to mourn, For her tears, Will hurt me more when am in the grave.

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Date: 1/23/2016 12:22:00 PM
Wisdom and arts hug as twins in between your lines. A wonderful 7
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