| Past the point of no return —
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| no backward glances:
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| our games of make belive
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| are at an end. |
| ..
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| Past all thought of «if"or «when" —
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| no use resisting:
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| abandon thought,
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| and let the dream descend. |
| ..
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| What raging fireshall flood the soul?
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| What rich desire unlocks its door?
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| What sweet seduction lies before us. |
| . |
| .?
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| Past the point of no return,
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| the final threshold, what warm,
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| unspoken secrets will we learn?
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| Beyond the point
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| of no return. |
| ..
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| AMINTA (CHRISTINE)
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| Past the point of no return
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| no going back now:
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| our passion-play has now, at last,
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| begun. |
| ..
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| Past all thought of right or wrong —
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| one final question:
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| how long should we two wait, before
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| we’re one. |
| . |
| .?
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| When will the blood begin to race
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| the sleeping bud burst into bloom?
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| When will the flames, at last, consume
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| us. |
| . |
| .?
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| BOTH
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| Past the point of no return
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| the final threshold, the bridge
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| is crossed, so stand and watch it burn. |
| ..
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| We’ve passed the point of no return. |
| .. |