love of mine, someday you will die. but I'll be close behind; I'll follow you into the dark. no blinding lights, or tunnels to gates of white...just our hands clasped so tight, waiting for a hint of a spark. if heaven and hell decide that they both are satisfied, and illuminate the no's on their vacancy signs...if there's no one beside you when
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