Until death do you part,
As long as there is one mind in this world,
That's invested its heart.
That is the true nature of history,
It truly won't exist,
Without those who hold onto memories,
And so it never ends because of this.
So what will become of the love we share,
After we both are gone,
The bond of our souls nowhere to be found,
By new generations?
All will be lost,
And what a shame for those,
Who need the lessons of a connection,
That tells its story in every new rose.
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