Of prophetic lines`
He motioned her closer,
for now he was too weak t even speak
She held him close in her arms-
she realised she had never done so before-
And as he drew his last breath;
those last words reverberated the desolate halls of the medical sepulchre:
'If only, you'd given me a chance.'
Leaving nothing in his place but that,
of a tear.
Labels: death, photographs
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