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Feb 2011
I woke as the breath caught me ..waking me so suddenly
death was calling but i declined and drew some more
i could feel it wanting wasting me that breath so near so far we see
dreams came and washed away yet deaths dire breath still held over
its face so close yet none could see the final day it died away
andy fardell
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