I went to sleep
Dreamt of death
Woke up from the deep
Smelling coffee, and sweet breath;
I wouldn't let her
Leave my side
Before dying together
Leaving things aside;
Day turned into night
For a long while
The sun took flight
Giving reasons to smile;
To love is to die
Wake up on the other side
For another, cry
Feel god by your side
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