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Endgame

Squeal of tires
Time, once racing, is stilled
A life, once lived, has been killed
And we don't know why
No reason is found
A loved one is broken
Before us, on the ground
Nothing to cling to 
But family and friends
Your life is changed
When his time on earth ends.

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