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Our Setting Sun


Isn't it beautiful? The thought of never ending love, endless affection from dawn to dusk? It is most beautiful and sad but true, that it's just us here, I and you, exclusive romance between us two, while simultaneous solitude. I don't regret it. You're the best. It's all I can do To remind you that you are my whole world and without you I'd want no part in it. Together we brave this brave new world and make it out own but we'll never forget those back home. The first home. Where we knew safety and luxury. Now, the safest place is in each other's arms and you are the only luxury I will afford. Though we may be two till the end I will always look forward to tomorrow and count our days in Our Setting Sun.
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