Do Not Go Gentle Into That Good Night
Stab me in the heart;
once, twice, more.
For it is your own you are stabbing;
I gave you mine to hold long ago.
No pain will be greater than
you leaving with my heart
in your hands.
Rip me apart or
hold it for eternity,
in the name of love,
I give you the power.
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