it
all went black
a
silent death
took
my last breath
like
a nightmare
from
in my head
a
place I fear
makes
me feel queer
how
did I die
if
I could cry the tears would flow
that
much I know
for
now good bye
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© 2015 by Patrick B Vince
Pathya
Vat Poem
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