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A poem written by me:

"GONE"

Her breaths are few and far between
Her pale skin and cracked lips suggest shes fading fast
The light that once lit her crystal blue eyes has been turned off
Shes dying
With trembling hands she reaches for you
To touch her would mean to taste the icey cold grip of death that has
both hands around her neck
She speaks to you in riddle and rhyme
Hoping you'll understand the message
But you dont
You stand there holding the hand of someone the world forgot
She takes a deep breath
Whispers "I Love You"
Lets it out and closes her eyes
Shes gone.