*Author's Note*
This was a poem I wrote for my history class and I really liked it ssoo hope you like it.
Byyebyee
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~I hear the planes
Zoom overhead
Before I see them.
I feel the gas
On my skin before
I breath it.
I feel it burning
My throat first,
Then my lungs.
I gasp for breath
But I just can't seem
To catch it.
My vision clouds
And the blackness
Closes in.
Thats all I remember
From the gas
That fell.
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Small Occurrences in a Little Life
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