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Oct 2014
I saw a women die today
She didn't plan to feel the jolt, she was planning to go home
That last final jolt has to be a feeling, that instant of confusion and pain is almost as scary as the jolt of organs and bones being in the desperately wrong place
I hope she knew before she hit the cold pavement, I hope she knew it was over, I hope she knew she wouldn't beat this one
but she was strong, she had lived a whole life on earth and that's the hardest thing to do
Jake Meizell
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Jake Meizell  Newark
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