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50  years old An age you'd forever dread If only you were here To actually experience it Because at least you'd be experiencing something Instead of being gone Cremated into nothing A bracelet worn on my wrist Yet still a memory I'm willing to relive The pain was so great But at least it'd be something At least you were still here Dying but here And that's all the comfort I need In a hospital bed but here In a daze but still here Gasping for air but still here What I would give To have you still here
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May 20, 2014
May 20, 2014 at 1:33 AM UTC
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50  years old An age you'd forever dread If only you were here To actually experience it Because at least you'd be experiencing something Instead of being gone Cremated into nothing A bracelet worn on my wrist Yet still a memory I'm willing to relive The pain was so great But at least it'd be something At least you were still here Dying but here And that's all the comfort I need In a hospital bed but here In a daze but still here Gasping for air but still here What I would give To have you still here
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May 20, 2014
May 20, 2014 at 1:33 AM UTC
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