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Dying
slowly
I don’t want to die alone
I want to hold her hand
or pretend to
She won’t mind
Her pussy was worth it
not her position
Dogfish
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I didn’t want to die
I wanted to live for my Anthi
I’m not sure it was enough
for a so-called life
The sea and the sky darkened
Goodbye
My wings are old
I don’t believe in the other side
Perhaps a sanctuary
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Demis Roussos - Goodbye My Love Goodbye
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Patrick M. Ohana
A medical writer who reads and writes fiction and some nonfiction, although the latter may appear at times like the former. Most of my pieces (over 2,200) are or will be available on Shakespeare's Shoes.
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