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Life
He sits on the side of his bed his mind is a mess.As he struggles to catch his breath he takes hit off his inhaler. He lights a cigarette coughs ,his old girl laying next to him he thinks to himself he’s going to miss her wen she’s gone she’s 12 with a bad heart it makes him tear up .Hes had to much loss his vision all of a sudden gets bleary then he starts seeing double he cry’s out but no sound comes from his mouth.Afew minutes later it passes this on top of the pneumonia he’s been fighting off scares him he stairs at wall his head throbbing the stress of all the recent loss n changes in his life are wearing on him scared to sleep he does the only thing he knows to do he writes
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