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Come let us kiss. This cannot last
Too late is on its way too soon And we are going nowhere fast. Already it is after noon,
Around the corner lurks the gloam.
Whizzing by in zigs and zags,
All the summer they can hold.
Tomorrow has no alibi,
And now mosquitoes start to tune
The head that does not look at me,
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