I was,
he is.
I thought
he´s amiss.

I am,
you are;
they saw who made love.

I seek and find
we join the saint mind.

Why this? Why that? Or was it last breath?

I seek and find
we are so unkind.

I am,
you are;
they know which one´s down.

I was,
he is.
I fought
the death´s kiss.

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