Last Thoughts

This is reality.
I feel my pulse.
My heart is beating.
I often forgot you
This is reality.
I feel my breath
How I underestimated you
This is reality.
I taste my saliva
It is scarce and dry
Oh water,
I have depended on you
It’s funny I think of these things
For I will need them for little time
I am a dead man living
I have but scarce moments left
This is reality.
I see my shadow.
I must still be alive.
But shadows fade as time passes.
I see less and less.
I am as alive as my shadow
This is reality..

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