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Watching her through the plastic curtain, I felt, Her time was over. It was certain. The way she looked into my eyes, I prepared myself for a final Goodbye.
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Jul 14, 2020
Jul 14, 2020 at 1:12 AM UTC
Deathbed
Watching her through the plastic curtain, I felt, Her time was over. It was certain. The way she looked into my eyes, I prepared myself for a final Goodbye.
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Jul 14, 2020
Jul 14, 2020 at 1:12 AM UTC
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