As he looked up into my face with his pleeding brown eyes,
I could see the stregth flowing from his gut with his blood.
Any person that walked past seemingly lost in their own world could tell what was happening.
Even a blind man could see it.
Like a candle at the end of its life, so was he at the end of his.
His hands clasped in mine, he lay there staring into my face waiting to tell me.
Waiting to share what was burdening his heart so deep in his chest.
But i gave him a nod, letting him know that i already knew,
His world had been suspended on the thin intertwined strings of a web.
Saving him from the fall... Saved from the perils below.
His snow white face relaxed a bit, but we still knew what was to come in the next minutes.
His face so white as death was upon him, he said 'goodbye beautiful', gave my hand a slight squeeze, blinked away the last of his tears, he fell into rest.
And is face was a picture of peace, he had drifted into uncharted waters.
His soul never to be seen roaming this world again, never to go through any hardships again.
He is never to be forgotten, he died a hero.

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By the way nobody died, well nobody I really knew.