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He was lying in the back room I was talking to my mother about his life He needs foood and water cause he's dying She says, its part of the dying process and he will die soon He is hot and sweating, he needs water or he will pass She says, he will die soon it is true He needs an I. V. to save him from the reaper She says, there is no place to place it in his vein I will leave, but before I go I'll tell him goodbye cause he will die soon He is resting restless he opens his glowing eyes He cannot talk but with a smile points his finger towards his ear showing me where to place the I. V. He closed his eyes, his breathing is louder, and he will die soon His friends were around telling stories of the old days He will leave us it is true Some time in the night the noise has stopped His eyes were open maybe he was not ready to die soon |