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STILL
I'm here
can you hear me
I'm waiting
clutched hands by the bed
sore knees
eyes closed
holding on
she laughs avoiding snowballs
and falls trying to catch red falling leaves
he laughs pointing at the magenta skies
curtain falls
she wakes
can you hear me
I'm waiting
clutched hands by the bed
sore knees
eyes closed
holding on
she laughs avoiding snowballs
and falls trying to catch red falling leaves
he laughs pointing at the magenta skies
curtain falls
she wakes
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