Gone

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Maze Runner: About Newt from Reader POV

Please don't go

Comes out a course whisper

But I know it's too late

I watch as you draw in

One last breath

Shaky and painful

Then the windows to your soul closes

The light dulls

And I know you are gone

A pitiful wail fills the night

Fire and ash dances around us

This wasn't supposed to be how it ends

I reach out to hold your hand

It's still warm

As if you were still here

But I know you're gone

This isn't goodbye love

But simply see you later

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