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My heart races onward, forward, faster
Awaiting the storm, the plague, disaster
The seconds tick away, painfully slow
Dread fills my heart, for the awaiting sorrow
My pulse quickens, along with my breath
The time has come for sunrise, for death
My sobs fill the air, blood flows from him
My friend, my brother, my only kin
I can't watch, I can't look away
My lips form the words my mouth can't quite say
"Goodbye, good friend"
I'm lost in the end
Never more shall be the
Happiness that once lives inside me
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-Aimee
