I hold your tiny life in my hands; an insignificant sparkle of joy.
Now left to dwindle in the fading light; those simple dark eyes that used to shine through the night.
The loss of such a small life, I see it ebbing away before me in the torment of this slow, calm death.
I just sit here; watching, waiting for that last little breath...
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