The evening sun…

is slowly fading beyond the buildings

casting it’s rays one last time through an open window.

The bird song silent…

 

I wish i could describe the scene right now… peaceful is all I can say…

Today didn’t work out as planned, maybe tomorrow…

I have given up the fight, it is no longer in me… too much pain this year and it is time to let it all go!

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November 3, 2007

You described that nicely. You can’t give up. The fight doesn’t stop until you’re knocked out.