The time reality woke me, memoirs of my life whole flashed, while I couldn't feel my flesh.
Thoughts that I forgot, like me as a baby at birth, the moment I drew my very first breath, the awe at the eyes of my folks as I took my first few steps.
The bikes that I rode alongside my very first friends.
The thrill of times my brother and I used to wrestle on the spring bed.
The games we played at dusk, as cheers filled the skies and the atmosphere smiled; this moment we thought would never end.
The warmth of the sand as we ran around, barefoot, and we'd fall to the ground, we had so much energy to spend.
The touch of the rain as we danced out in plain, till we shivered and our teeth chatter, but we would never learn.
The times there were CDs for rent and it was the kungfu movies we'd mostly yearn.
The times I stole dimes from mummy's purse and it was never well spent.
And whilst these evocations, strolling down my cheeks; the warmth of my tear.
All these memoirs at the moment of the end.
And so my eyelids raised slowly as reality woke me, just before I took my very last breath.
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