Tuesday, 22 February 2011

Undone

As he lay there surrounded by friends and family, unaware of they're company, his drug addleded brain had never betrayed him to this extent. Slowly dying at at the age of 63 was never his intention he had once youthfuly exclaimed "ill be dead by 25, anything after that is pointless" his memories deny him access to past lives and loves. He cannot speak or hear or even see but just before his time slowly a quietly he whisperd her name......................

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