I will always love you, long after the last tide has pulled away, I will still bring flowers to adorn you.
I will always love you, in the midst of moments when you have hurt me to my core and left me in tears on linoleum floors.
I will always love you, when you are grey and poor and everyone else has long followed the shining EXIT sign at the door.
I will always love you. Long passed the day that you have breathed your last death and entered your final rest.
I will always love you, for there is no past, present, no time, no discontinuous space that can undo what I feel for you. Always.
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