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Goodbye Kiss

I hold you in my arms
As you take your dying breath

Spattered in blood
Worried you turn

Not able to speak
I show you a smile out of fear

Your heart rate slows
And blood stops to flow

Not able to cry
"It's ok." I reply

Closing your eyes
You see through my lie
And leaning in closer
You kiss me
Goodbye





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