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I grasp his hand my head rested against his chest.

I can feel the lull of his heartbeat.

It won't be there much longer.

My flow of tears never stop.

My love for him never stops.

But his heart does.

And just before he leaves me.

He softly wishpers.

Don't be sad Jimin I love you Jimim forever and always.

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