Day Twelve

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You woke up.
You saw me.
You spoke to me.
You wondered where everyone else was.
I couldn't reply.
We talked for what seemed like only a minute.
-
I just woke up,
To say,
Goodbye.
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You caressed my face,
And kissed me with your last breath.
You shut you eyes and fell back onto the bed,
Your hand loosening it's grip in mine.
For some reason,
I couldn't cry.
All I could do was stare.
Because with your last breath,
You had kissed me,
With what seemed everything you had.
Fuck.
The machines are going off,
All of them seeming to be one,
Very long,
Consecutive beep.
Fuck.
You're gone.
You're really gone.

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