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Part of POEM-A-DAY! SPRING BREAK!


Submitted:Apr 8, 2009    Reads: 73    Comments: 2    Likes: 1   


Taking my last breath,

Being stared down by death,

Not knowing which thought will be my last,

Seeing flashing images of my past.

A gun to the side of my head,

I don't know what I had just said,

Please help my God; save me,

Let me live and just let me be...





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