I see him.
He sees me.
He is leaving.
We knew our fate.
But we did it anyway.
I wrap my arms
Around his neck.
He wraps his
Around my waist.
We embraced each other
For the last time.
We pulled away.
We fell to the ground.
When we landed
My head was on his chest.
His arms holding me close.
Someone screams.
We are dead.
Our hug was suicidal.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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