News We'll Never Meet Again - parted at death
May it never reach me
Nor as rumour.
Anything - end of time;
Of this world-age
Man's last death-rage-
But not what darker still
And forever
As would make Heaven, Hell:
Our love, soul-bound
Has been unwound.
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