Death made a visit today
Alone they sit and pray
Watching his final breath
Soulless body all that's left
A steady hand closing the eyes
Grieving, she cries
Stiffening body, starting to cool
Lovingly, she wipes away the drool
Lifelessly lying in bed
With a sheet, covering the head
An end to his brief foray
To his bed, death made a visit today
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