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Jun 2018
Lying still unable to no longer move.
As a chill comes knowing this is the last.
The last look of this life a long look back.
The last time to see and to be seen.
The last tears to ever be shared.
And yet drawing in and holding on for one last goodbye my love.
The last breath then passes without life.
I don't know about this one  just came to mind.
Barry
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Barry  48/M/New Zealand
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