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<h1>Death</h1>

Colors swirl around my mind.

I can't see.

I can't hear.

I can't breath

.I can't speak

.Pain throbs all over my body.

What is happening?

Why can't I see?

Why can't I hear?

Why can't I breath?

Why can't I speak?

My life is slipping away?!

If I knew this would happen,

I wouldn't have pulled the trigger.

Why did I put my life to an end?

I didn't get to say goodbye!

I didn't get to say I love you!

I don't want to go...

I don't want my life to end like this...

But I already made my choice...

Good-bye...

*gone*



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