Poem

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She is suffocating from deep inside,

Her lunges breathing pain of saying goodbye,

Her heart is broken and chooses to die.

She is suffocating from deep inside,

A taste of the other side calls to her,

Her heart is cold with her decision to die,

Why must she continue to pretend?

The taste of the other side calls her,

Recommending her to do its will, Why must she continue to pretend,

She knows it is not really the end.

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