Somewhere I walked
across the line.
I came to see
you aren't mine.

The sun shone bright,
a bee flew by.
The perfect time
for me to die.

As I fell down,
I hit my head.
The world went black.
Am I now dead?

But there you were.
Your face appeared.
You told me then,
I saw not clear.

As now I do.
You're here with me.
We're happy now,
I clearly see.
 
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