Last Words As we frantically tried to save your life I heard “Can someone please call my wife?” Share this: Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Like Loading... Related January 12, 2021October 24, 2022 by Ash Ochoa Poetry Categories: My PoetryTags: COVID, Death, Last Words, Nursing, Poetry 13 Comments
This is amazing and so powerful, Hal! How people don’t forget their loved ones even when in so much pain or so close to death. Beautiful 🖤🖤🖤 LikeLiked by 2 people Reply
Thank you ❤ The people that mean the most are always the first to come to mind. 🙂 LikeLiked by 2 people Reply
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I can relate to this one!
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This is amazing and so powerful, Hal! How people don’t forget their loved ones even when in so much pain or so close to death. Beautiful 🖤🖤🖤
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Thank you ❤
The people that mean the most are always the first to come to mind. 🙂
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Very true!! You’re welcome ❤
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❤️🖤
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Ugh. Hear it all too often nowadays.
And it never gets any easier 🖤🖤
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Yup! It never does…
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🖤🖤🖤
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😥 very touching in such few words and in such a short poem.
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Thank you ❤
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heartrending
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