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If the world should end tonight,
I want you to know
That every thought of you
Still linger in my head,
The taste of your name
Is still fresh on my tongue,
The sound of your voice
Still echo in my ears.

If the world should end tonight,
I want to meet it
With your hand clutched in mine,
My reflection on your eyes,
And your heart beating in my ribs.
Let no one say
That we have not loved enough
To put the world back on its heel.

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