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The End

By August 2005

I turned off our life
Support machine today.
We started out happy and joyful,
Though life was jaded by misery
We remained untinged for years.
So slowly we barly noticed,
We became bitter and withered,
Gnarled and rotted.
Our happiness almost forgotten,
Only pain and sadness remain.

It's over. It's dead.
We are engulfed by the darkness

A bright light wakes me
Am I in heaven? Am I dead?
Groggily my eyes open.
The sun smiles through my curtains.
I've pulled away fron life,
I look to the pillow beside me
I am alone.
I drag myself to the window,
Down on the street below
Is the future.
My future.

By August 2005