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Rated: E · Poetry · Other · #1517425

Written one of those days, i just did not feel to well.

Gasping for air
Wishinh someone was here
Cannot speak
Alone
This death shall be
Alas this is how death was meant to be
for me
Now my last breath
No mosre is the beating of my heart
I shall remain alone
Forever
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