Live hard, play brilliantly and bow out with dignity and class
Do all this not for me my darling but love life for you
Be an individual that does not run but strays from the mass
Walk the straight line and you will never be cold or blue
Be true to your kind, gentle soul and our endearing, loving pact
And in the dark, starry night you shall see my glorious light
Burning brightly as if my love for you stole everything but the black.
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