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    • Last thing I saw

    20,November,2020 by

    Shot by a gun
    I fell to my knees
    Gasping for breath
    I blacked out with a grunt

    Hours later, I woke up
    With fragile hands clasping mine
    Her face was covered in tears
    As she told me I was her luck

    I smiled at her sounding wise
    Keep me in your heart I said
    And the last thing I saw was her face
    As mist clouded my eyes

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