He hears his feet on the sidewalk,
feels the warmth of the sun,
the coolness of the breeze upon his face.
The crosswalk beeps, tires squeal,
a hard shove comes on his legs.
There’s a loud crash
followed by pieces of broken glass.
His body hits the pavement hard,
blood fills his mouth and everything’s a blur.
He struggles for air,
reaches out for someone,
his heart beats slower, then
his hand falls.
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