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My life went by so fast...
I'm happy for what I get to do..
For the people I met...
that I loved...
What respect...
I took care...
And
Who are in my last thoughts...
I feel so cold...
I feel very cold...
Even though the people I love the most are here holding me...
I don’t feel anything...
I don’t feel my legs...
Not my arms...
The only thing I feel is a weight on me...
My mind is cloudy...
I feel how they call me but I can only look at the cloudy sky while snowflakes cover my face.
Little by little I feel that my eyelids close, stopping feeling the cold and then not feeling anything...
I’m So sorry...