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Moment of Death

They stand over me, lying so still I can not talk, I have lost my will My breath slows until there is no more I feel myself slipping through a one way door I look to the heavens and I see the light I look back down to where I lie, and I wonder if this could not be right? My eyes finally close I am not afraid to cry My heart slows to nothing I am not afraid to die I am no longer alone as someone holds me We rise to the Heavens where I beg to be.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2006




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