Feel life, reach out touch it.
Softly glide your hand across it.
Let your fingers feel it, as if a newborn.
It's soft and smooth, it cries, tears running
Down its' face forming a puddle on its chest.
Slowing down, yearning for breath it struggles,
choking, gasping for air.
Soon it stops breathing.
Gently closes the eyes, a tear runs down and rests on the cheek.
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