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    This poem describes a midnight encounter between two lovers who are alone together. The author expresses their deep devotion, saying they would walk or die ten thousand times for their love. They fear that if their lover leaves or dies, it would cause them to live or die in sorrow. By looking into their lover's eyes, the author finds reassurance that as long as they are together, they will never die.

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    another of my poems. much more recent, i've been told it's good enough to make you cry a little.

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    This poem describes a midnight encounter between two lovers who are alone together. The author expresses their deep devotion, saying they would walk or die ten thousand times for their love. They fear that if their lover leaves or dies, it would cause them to live or die in sorrow. By looking into their lover's eyes, the author finds reassurance that as long as they are together, they will never die.

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    Midnight v2

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    This poem describes a midnight encounter between two lovers who are alone together. The author expresses their deep devotion, saying they would walk or die ten thousand times for their love. They fear that if their lover leaves or dies, it would cause them to live or die in sorrow. By looking into their lover's eyes, the author finds reassurance that as long as they are together, they will never die.

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    Midnight

    There are many things this night could hold…


    The red and bloody moon shining…
    Just you and I, we are alone.
    So held together and entwining.
    For you I’d walk ten thousand
    miles,
    I’d die ten thousand styles…
    You know I’d gladly give my life,
    And gladly take it so in strife.
    For in the hour you walk out the door,
    I will live…
    Never more.
    For if you leave me on this night,
    Surely I will die from fright.
    And if you were to truly die…
    I’m afraid all I could do is cry…
    So I look into your emerald eyes,
    And know that surely, now,
    I will never die….

    Jon
    Miltimore

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