Last Breath (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
At your right, I sat with you, near you feeling your presence, your pain Labored breath fell to Slow, uneven ...
At your right, I sat with you, near you feeling your presence, your pain Labored breath fell to Slow, uneven ...
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