Our Last Thought
We always were so worried
About which one of us passed first
Neither wanting to be alone
Knowing last would be the worst
For some uncanny reason
God saved us from that strife
He let us die as meant to be
As husband with his wife
Lying in each others' arms
Neither one of us distraught
We faced our death together
With “thank you” our last thought
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