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Heart aging
My hear aging
With every little movement of your body
watching over me as I take my last breath
Your hand pressed softly against my cheek
And the warmth of your body seeps in
My soul floats away as you whisper to me
And the last thing I see is your sweet face
Your heart and soul is the only thing that surrounds me
Thank you
For you have set my soul free
And there is nothing you can do
Nothing
Not even wheep
