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A real friend

A real friend

I was carried out onto the street could barley stand on my two feet I lifted up my shirt to see the hole down to my liver bleed could this be real could this be right I thought that I just won the fight am I going to die tonight I feared that I would see the light I covered up my side and ran run to Paul's house that was the plan we stopped so we could take a breath and text the girl I love to death the corner of gilford and marketplace we had bear mase Ā held to our face my arm over paul and we were on our way I prayed to see another day he told me I would be okay that's the only thing that he could say I thought of my family and my friends what would they do if this is where my life ends it started to get real hard to breath I fell to the ground down on my knees and laid down on my side to bleed paul calls 911 and leaves but just before he's in his way he stopped and turned his head to say keep your head up man you'll be okay I'll see you again another day now every time I see a knife it brings my thoughts back to that night and I remember how paul had saved my lifeĀ 

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