My Last Breath.

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I sit and stare at the white shaded wall.

I stay silent, lost in my train of thoughts.

So much has occurred, many words that make me hurt.

I stand strong until my last breath, but how long will it be until the end ?

Hold me tight and never let go, keep me in your grip until I've reached my home.

Place your hand against mine, til' the next time we seek and find our pride buried in this grave of lies.

My love last forever, my words will never fade.

Keep me in your arms, and promise me one thing.

That you'll be by my side until my very last day.

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