One Last Time

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I feel my eyes closing.

I fight for consciousness as my vision slowly goes black.

I feel my heartbeat slowing down.

I fight for my life as it slowly drains from my body.

I feel my blood soaking the shirt I wear.

I fight for the chance to wear it again.

I feel my lungs closing.

I fight for air as my mouth gapes.

I feel my mind darkening.

I fight for one last time before I let it drift away.

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