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The Last Night (An Ode to What May Have Been)

quietone

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If there were ever a nuclear war, I'd like to be with you when the final big missile was sent out. The one that would clear us all out for all our sins.
I'd want to be with you, dancing in a field. We'd be swaying to the soundtrack in our minds, your lips whispering words into my ear that would make me blush and bat at you playfully. I'd be smirking and laughing all the while, feeling beautiful inside.
Even as the missile was launched, we'd be in eachother's arms. Locked in an eternal embrace. Eyes frozen on eyes.
As I heard "I love you" for the first last time, our palms would be locked together, we would smile into each other and our bodies would disintegrate, ashes blending for eternity.
 
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