It is a dream?

Is it real?

A glimpse of a memory

From a life gone past.

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It’s always her.

It’s always him.

We are always together

Even death can’t keep us apart.

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Dying for the man I love…

She always tells me to keep living…

He cries for being unable to save me.

Why couldn’t I protect her?

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I don’t want her to die…

It’s always my fate…

But I’m never able to save her.

My poor love, he is always so crushed.

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Born again, in another life…

Why can’t I bear the strife?

I always meet him again.

It’s because of me she meets her end.

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No matter the life…

No matter the name…

I still love her to the ends of time.

I still love him, never will that change.