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In those last moments of your life what do you think of? |
| Final Hour "I hit that dreaded day, that pain that never goes away, as I sink into the background, fading from the foreground, my heart skips a beat, as I enter eternal sleep, I pray to God, For this terrible prod, Of life's last pound, I hit the ground, Wondering, wandering, my mind goes crazy, my eyes go hazy, was my life a legacy was it more than a memory, or was it just a story?" By Elisha Bliss |