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Of course, it ended cruelly,
what did you expect?
that you love him or
that you've lost him,
either way the broken heart's
beating inside your chest

Let him try to kiss the sun
as many times as he likes
because my love,
we deserve the salvation
in this cruel life.

And it is only when
our hands intertwine
where love is worth
risking even the stars,
you tied wings to
my arms and told me,
not fly too low or too high.

The fall itself is
its own kind of freedom
more than it meets the eye,
bare your throat
on your way down darling,
and kiss the sun goodbye.

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