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I could feel your warmth 
Feel your breath
And now I lie here
With my spastic Colon
Contracting in and down
In and out 
My medication helping the pain
Otherwise I'd be crying out
Crying out to you
To save me
You could always save me
And I could not 
I feel the twitch 
Of my spastic Colon
I'm always waiting for the pain
Breakthrough pain they call it
I call it misery 
It makes my life 
Miserable, and yet
I see so much beauty 
I have so much talent 
A God given gift
And yet, I can't share it with you 
Because you are gone 

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