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Fading

April 23, 2012
By Sherm PLATINUM, Norco, Louisiana
Sherm PLATINUM, Norco, Louisiana
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Favorite Quote:
Are we waiting for God or for Godot?


Dizzy, tired, unable to move.
Sliced wrist, broken leg, crushed ribs.
IV in my arm, all bandaged up.
Alone in a bed in a hospital.

Eyes barely opened, body very stiff.
Feeling my heartbeat, slowly ending.
I hear solemn weeping, besides me.
A close friend there, out of love.

Thank you kind angel, for caring.
Even though I'm dying, intentionally.
My eyes close for a last time, slowly.
The sound of your weeping, fading.



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