My last 5 minutes I was the happiest person
The first minute I was jumping for joy
The second minute I was posting pics showing how happy I was
The third minute I was screaming out songs in joy working out
The fourth minute I went down stairs to see who was knocking
The fifth minute I was pushed to the side as someone rushes in my door taking what is not theres I run after them knowing that they are taking my home away the house is not what makes the home the things inside do they took part of my home part of me part of the things that I love the thing I called home they took my dog as I try to fight for my home I failed and drowned in my sorrow knowing I let it all go let it slip away literally let it run out the door Looking at the ceiling knowing all the things that I\'m missing they took my things and a close soul thats what hurts my dog and my things maybe are gone but the thing is I let it go I let it slip away literally out the door it just hurts to say
My last 5 minutes I was the happiest person
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