She was in her coffin, eyes closed, arms folded neatly.

It did not look like her at all.

The timing was perfect.

Almost too perfect.

She had nothing but happiness on her mind,

Nothing but peace, she was happy

Maybe she was slowly dying and we just didn’t know.

Maybe she was.

If we had moved and it happened then…

Then I don’t know.

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