October 9, 2012
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He lays there without a
Thought to cross His mind.
He sits still As if he has
No pulse, No anguish
No dilemmas, No regrets

We stare at him Surprised with
The mournful Results of his
Not knowing if He knows we
Are frightened
Worried, horrified
For that screen to go

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