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Death
As I lay upon the ground, I can feel my life force leaving me. As my blood begins to pool onto the ground, I look for a familiar face and find none. I'm going to die alone.. I then feel a rain drop upon my cheek; as I look unto the heavens, I see the Angels weep, and I realize.. I was never alone... and I smile.
Published 18th Oct 2013
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