I had woken up
In the dawn
I knew
I was only
A few hours away
To say good-bye.
He would go
Once again...
To her
To it
To something.
To something
I couldn't give him.
And I heard him suddenly
Breathing in that deadly silence
Watched him for a while
And shut my eyes
In the most peaceful picture.
Somewhere between life
And death.
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