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The sun sets one last time,
You won't give me
A kiss this nighttime.
I'm scared you'll outlive me.

In an amount of decades,
You'll have forgotten
The love I offer, it fades
Until it has rotten.

My lips on your neck
Would fit so well.
But you needed to check,
If you were under the spell.

The love decided to leave,
So you decided to do so too.
You couldn't believe
That I'd be here forever like a tattoo.

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