Thirty-three

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I heard your sharp intake of breath and I knew you knew.

When? You asked in a low quite disbelieving voice.

Soon. A couple of days.

And that was it, you were done for. My heart was done for.

You cried and cried, and you wouldn't let me a inch near you.

Saying how he needed to learn how to be without me.

But what about me? I wanted to spend my life with you.

But I don't get to.

Can't you at least let me spend my last days with you.

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