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Kiss me before you leave.
For there may never be another tomorrow.
Look at me clearly before you go,
                                                     for I may not see you again.
Hold me tightly for even fleetingly,
                                                    I need to dream of other days.

 

Let me  look at your reflection in the stream of life.
And allow me to hold your smile in my hands.
Then  I may remember your face,
                amongst the raw wounds that fill my mind.

 

We may not see the future together.
So maybe now is all we have.
Kiss me,
                       before you leave…

 

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