Slowly Dying
I'm slowly dying as the seconds tick by
I can feel myself fading
I should say my final goodbyes
My body goes numb and my breathing shallows
I can tell I wont be able to see the light of tomorrow
All light slightly dims with each labored breath
I can feel the cold caress of my everlasting death
She softly calls to me
promising to set my soul free
My final breath fills my breast
the thought strikes me
Did I pass my life's test?
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