Reality can be nightmarish.
It was the last time I would see your face
It was the last time that I would trace
my fingers over your gentle features
and whisper it’s ok, I am here
I felt everything in me suddenly break
a panic and a terror overtake
any sense in my mind as I understood
even the doctors could do no good
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