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The Final Hour

This is it.
Today is the day.
The spirits are coming
to take him away.

To a better time
in a paradise
far away from
this hell we call home.

Where happiness is forever,
tears can never be found.
Where disease and dying
aren't for worlds around.

But as for now
he's still here.
Suffering slowly,
no cause for cheer.

Just one last chance
to tell him goodbye.
He lies back down
with a grunt and a sigh.

A few hours later
just before dawn,
I look down to find
he is gone.

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