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Till Death do us part
I watched as he laid there,
silent... motionless.. hurt.
I sat there,..
looking at his face.. so pale..
he looked helpless.. suffering in pain....
his fingers twitched
I wonder if death was creeping up on him
I guess it was..
with a wife like me,
death would be the least to worry about.
I looked at him..
wondering how long before the Strychnine would work...
I watched his muscles twitched..
his head and neck muscles begin to spasm,
he gasps ....
I watched him gag in silence
I walked over to him..
kissed his forehead and smiled...
"Till death do us part baby"
silent... motionless.. hurt.
I sat there,..
looking at his face.. so pale..
he looked helpless.. suffering in pain....
his fingers twitched
I wonder if death was creeping up on him
I guess it was..
with a wife like me,
death would be the least to worry about.
I looked at him..
wondering how long before the Strychnine would work...
I watched his muscles twitched..
his head and neck muscles begin to spasm,
he gasps ....
I watched him gag in silence
I walked over to him..
kissed his forehead and smiled...
"Till death do us part baby"
Published 14th Jun 2013
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