| Just a normal day, I went for dinner
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| Suddenly it became very cold
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| Attack of shuddering, pain left side
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| Laid me down into a bed
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| Pain became more intense
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| Coldness grew — unconsciousness
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| Stood up, walked away, fell down stairs
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| Infusions of blood were given — no chance for a cure
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| 10 days I spent in a clinic
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| 10 days to know more and more
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| 10 days to realize I’m dying
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| My thoughts of death became the core
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| Therapy for the dying
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| Treatments without a sense
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| Coldness grew — unconsciousness
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| Cold communication
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| No one really cares for me
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| Insignificant blather
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| No one calmes me down
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| 10 days I spent in a clinic
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| 10 days to know more and more
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| 10 days to realize I’m dying
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| My thoughts of death became the core |