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We bought ourselves
Some cheese and wine
And went down to
The beach to dine.
We stayed until
The sun was gone.
We made love long
Into the dawn.
We weren't ready
For it to end.
We may never
Do it again.
This final day
We had to share
Turned out to be
One of the rare,
But maybe more
Will come our way.
We'll play as if
They're final days.
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flemingda@planetc.com
