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I
think
about
all
the
people
I've
loved,
now
long
gone.
I
think
about
my
beautiful
Jan,
and
how
I
lost
her
so
many
years
ago.
I
think
about
all
of
us
walking
our
own
Green
Mile,
each
in
our
own
time.
But
one
thought,
more
than
any
other,
keeps
me
awake
most
nights.
If
he
could
make
a
mouse
live
so
long,
how
much
longer
do
I
have?
We
each
owe
a
death,
there
are
no
exceptions,
but
sometimes,
oh
God,
the
Green
Mile
seems
so
long.
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