My Death and My Rebirth
Chest closed,
I cant breathe.
I shed a tear as I fall to the floor, a friend catches me.
She yells for help, one calls 9-1-1
I felt my heart stop, as my last breathe left my body.
My friend shed her tear for me,
she told the paramedics to stop, she cut her hand and squeezed it into my mouth. I felt the drops of blood, sweet blood enter my mouth. For I realized I died and my rebirth has come for a second life.
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