This is the end I say
My last breath surely this day
Torn and used
Beaten and bruised
What has it all come to
Kisses to forget
Hugs that would break a neck
Hold you close, throw you far
How did we come to lose
Love escapes through our moods
A strangers hand
A wandering swan
Good Samaritan hold me strong
Timely intervention from above
True love has rescued this frail man


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