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And if the end shall come, and the seas take over the Earth, and the bloodflowers finally fade; I will sit and watch from the top of it all, but won’t let go of your hand. The kiss will feel warmer than ever, for the air will be frozen, and time will be frozen. It will be me against the end and you by my side, me by your side. Us: observing the final communion of matter and soul, for I won’t leave you until the very end of the world.