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Hurry
Contributed by
dots
on
Monday, 4th May 2009 @ 04:23:34 PM in AEST
Topic:
ApologyPoetry
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He came to me last night in a dream.
He lay there helpless.
Nobody found him,
Nobody helped him,
I did.
They took too long.
He whispered to me,
He touched my arm,
I watched his lips as he breathed in and out.
Soothing, but not at all.
I awoke afraid for him but remembered I was two years too late.
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