Fading

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Clouds of fog Roll in dancing on top of the water and in the streets around us
We're in pain and in need of someone to end our suffering.
I'm almost there but it's hard to reach
My dreams are calling but hands movements are evading me
My legs are failing along with my heart
My resiliences is is leaving me.

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