Many things I've done for the last time
I know not what, where or when
In dotage doors behind me close
I hear them slam
Was it last kiss and warm embrace?
A loving smile upon your face
Last sip of subtle wine
See Venice for a final time
Say goodbye to friends
Nevermore their presence sense
Oh, this curious, furious, delirious human game we play
In time and space, the human race
I run it for the last time
When the final deed is wrought
I will have this final thought...Next, what?
Uttered for the last time.
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