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Array ( [sid] => 136537 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => WHEN DEATH HAPPENS [time] => 2007-08-06 16:00:48 [hometext] => the hand of death came so swift it touched everyone [bodytext] => when the silent hand touchs you
it comes apun you so fast
you may not know it is there
tell you feel its pain in your heart
you know that you have come
to your end that you have no time left
to do the great many things
you have planned
as well as to know
that you must now account
for your wrong doings
that havent caught up to you
knowing theres no where left to run any more
theres only one path to take
no bushes to hide in any more.
to know that you have touched people
in ways no one else could have
that you have been the best friend
that person could have had
they they leave this world knowing
that they have taken something great with them
they are taking with them
a piece of the heart and love
of that great friend that will forever think of them
in there passing and as well know
that they will forever be awaiting them
on the otherside to greet them
with the same kindness and love
that they where shown in the world they once lived
let there passing be a great event of joy
instead of sadness do not dishoner them
with screaming and argueing in there time of passing
let them be honered keep them in your heart
in your mind keep them near to the heart
never to be taken away never to be dishonered
remember they will forever hold a peice of your heart



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WHEN DEATH HAPPENS

Contributed by physcoquack on Monday, 6th August 2007 @ 04:00:48 PM in AEST
Topic: DarkPoetry



when the silent hand touchs you
it comes apun you so fast
you may not know it is there
tell you feel its pain in your heart
you know that you have come
to your end that you have no time left
to do the great many things
you have planned
as well as to know
that you must now account
for your wrong doings
that havent caught up to you
knowing theres no where left to run any more
theres only one path to take
no bushes to hide in any more.
to know that you have touched people
in ways no one else could have
that you have been the best friend
that person could have had
they they leave this world knowing
that they have taken something great with them
they are taking with them
a piece of the heart and love
of that great friend that will forever think of them
in there passing and as well know
that they will forever be awaiting them
on the otherside to greet them
with the same kindness and love
that they where shown in the world they once lived
let there passing be a great event of joy
instead of sadness do not dishoner them
with screaming and argueing in there time of passing
let them be honered keep them in your heart
in your mind keep them near to the heart
never to be taken away never to be dishonered
remember they will forever hold a peice of your heart







Copyright © physcoquack ... [ 2007-08-06 16:00:48]
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Re: WHEN DEATH HAPPENS (User Rating: 1 )
by emystar on Monday, 6th August 2007 @ 04:37:48 PM AEST
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Very deep. powerfull write.
bless u, huggs,
emy


Re: WHEN DEATH HAPPENS (User Rating: 1 )
by Former_Member on Monday, 6th August 2007 @ 09:59:32 PM AEST
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Sadly it comes when one least expects it no matter how old one is good poem bern


Re: WHEN DEATH HAPPENS (User Rating: 1 )
by Vampirequeen on Tuesday, 7th August 2007 @ 01:14:04 AM AEST
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thats so true
very deep write




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