Friday, May 30, 2008
heaven.
white lights.
they hanged above room.
white walls.
they surround him.
people in white,
they closed in on him.
there he was,
layed helpless on the bed of white.
an aura of death that looms over him.
the smell of medications purged his lungs
a numbing pain.
white light.
peace.
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11:15 AM
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