The Kiss of Death

All I need in this life is Claire

Because Claire is kind, smart and fair.

Without her I cannot feel at all,

And so with her, in love I’ll fall.

 

Yet I knew then that something wasn’t right.

We were forever lost in the night.

The kiss from her lips reached me there,

And I realized, all I needed in that life was air!

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