Live for me, don't forget me.
Adore me, don't neglect me.
Don't linger in hesitation,
or bleed my eyes of
their passion,
this should challenge and scare us,
not stall before climax,
we should be
do or die,
we should be hands-held,
you're my Clyde.
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