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Each lasting breath getting harder and harder. Bones ached, mucsles soar. Heaart is beating slower and slower, laying in bed remembering kids, grandkids, past smiles and lovers. Long and hot summer days pigtailed and adventerous. Late night party's and early morning hangovers. My first kids smile, my long and simple life. My heart beating ever so slowly, breath getting unbearable. Family starting to cry as i take my last breath then the room is feeled with beep...beep...beep





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