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Till Death Do Us Part

‘Till Death do us part’
Those were the words
Sealed with a kiss

But Death was hasty
He… She… Whoever !
Came too quick

Call me insane
But those words meant nothing!
Absolute facade

Necrophilia?
No!
Let’s transit together.

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