Day 3

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I'm going crazy, I swore I saw you move. 

You won't move though. 

In three days you're going to be buried, six feet under. 

They just pulled the plug. I tell myself not to cry. It's hard. 

It wasn't supposed to go like this. I'm sorry.

The guy's been gone for three days now and you've been like this for a lot longer than that. 

-Sad

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