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Old Movie

Another day goes by
Isolation tears cried
The finality is becoming too real
My legs no longer can feel
 
Wrist swollen and locked
Lightning nerves deliver shocks
No more music or games
Stare blankly at dead actors with forgotten names
 
Yes I still feel fear
But not as much now death is near
Just one request  for end of game
A peaceful escape from this pain
 
Yet I still imagine having a part
In this black and white film after dark
Where heroic deeds abound
And true love can still be found
 
Old Movie

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