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New Life

  • Writer: Chad Coburn
    Chad Coburn
  • Jul 16, 2022
  • 1 min read

I lay helpless, watching the snow slowly melt, numbing my cold frozen hands


Wind howling in my ear, I tell myself this is it


Not even enough energy to make a snow angel


As days pass, I send off my last prayer,


Only to wake up in a field of flowers


I look around, confused


To find my old dogs run over and lick my face


My grandmother holds my hand, whispering all is OK now


This is my new life


Don't take yours for granted

 
 
 

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