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My Last Breath

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Boom!
Is the sound the gunshot made
When it shot my back
When I felt the shock of pain

It was where I lay, clutching my wound
As the blood kept dripping
It was where my breaths got louder, as my body became numb
Still, the blood kept dripping

My eyesight blurred
As my heart was racing
My touch loosened
As my thoughts cleared

My eyes began to close and
As I drew my last breath
I tried to talk, but only three words came out
“It’s been Good”



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