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[title] => Immaculate Sin
[time] => 2008-10-14 08:57:06
[hometext] => An old friend's baby daughter passed away the other day.....her death is one of the saddest things that I've ever experienced...
[bodytext] => For Emily... You've learned to fly before you could walk, and sang with the Saints before you could talk Though I've never met you, I miss you dearly......... Arriving upon wing, or slithering on scaled abdomen, breaching water's surface, and never giving omen Every tooth, fang, claw and bur, bring swift and untimely ending's spur Demise's science created by man, holds no shadow over the creature's span For neither famine, corruption, pestilence, or war, will or can summon anything of such abhor Gripping our nightmares with a strangler's clench, breathing in our faces its carrion stench Highest of sins, it's name none shall maunder, no greater misery tearing life sunder To out-live your child, hell's own creation, there is never more horrid or such depredation How can God let such things occur, there must be a reason we can only infer Everything happens for all sorts of reason, His contract with man, God's very own treason This shouldn't bechance any no matter the cause, so pray for the afflicted and give them your pause And while on your knees invoking with prayer, be thankful your children are eluding Death's stare [comments] => 6 [counter] => 480 [topic] => 39 [informant] => navydocny [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 15 [ratings] => 3 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Grief )
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