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Last Moment
So silent
Not even
A ticking clock
Nor a sound of hope
The air is still
What now?
Is it over?
Tears rolling
Down her radiant face
A clock
Stood still in time
Leaving him to
Hold his breathe
He wipes off
Her tears
Dripping
Falling
Bursting
Into broken ice
Nothing happens
It's over
Yet they wait
He looks at her
Thinking...
How beautiful a face
A heart of diamonds
Strong and pure
A last embrace
So passionate
A want to
Never
Let go
And finally
It all disappears
Fades away into darkness
Cascading over all
His face is dark
No longer hope
She is lost now
Her eyes are closed
Not even
A ticking clock
Nor a sound of hope
The air is still
What now?
Is it over?
Tears rolling
Down her radiant face
A clock
Stood still in time
Leaving him to
Hold his breathe
He wipes off
Her tears
Dripping
Falling
Bursting
Into broken ice
Nothing happens
It's over
Yet they wait
He looks at her
Thinking...
How beautiful a face
A heart of diamonds
Strong and pure
A last embrace
So passionate
A want to
Never
Let go
And finally
It all disappears
Fades away into darkness
Cascading over all
His face is dark
No longer hope
She is lost now
Her eyes are closed
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