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Last Given Breath
Contributed by
Channing
on
Saturday, 24th September 2005 @ 02:11:33 PM in AEST
Topic:
LostLove
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He lay in bed Mind and body full of dread She walked into the room The room of impending doom
His hand reached out She took it with no doubt Silver rings touched As their hands clutched
Memories soon overcame Of teenage flirting games A sweet first date Their first big debate
A marriage was held and sworn Their first child was born Arguments had also ensued However all of them subdued
The news then came It set their lives aflame He was very sick It could not be healed by logic
With few months to live The disease held him captive No one wanted to say goodbye He didnt want to disappear into the sky
Alas she kissed his forehead Out of their eyes tears fled He knew it was coming He knew there was no running
Shortly before death Came his last given breath Out of his mouth the words flew I love you
-Channing-
Copyright ©
Channing
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2005-09-24 14:11:33] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Last Given Breath
(User Rating: 1 ) by Archie on
Saturday, 24th September 2005 @ 02:16:58 PM AEST (User
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This is too close to my story about my dad. That is all I can say with out getting choked up. |
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Re: Last Given Breath
(User Rating: 1 ) by lostrelic on
Saturday, 24th September 2005 @ 02:42:36 PM AEST (User
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very heart felt write i hope this write takes a load of you
lovely write
r.m.wilder |
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Re: Last Given Breath
(User Rating: 1 ) by dobad on
Saturday, 24th September 2005 @ 03:32:39 PM AEST (User
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I'm sure many of us have known this moment, hopefully as observers, and not 1st person. Very touching and well said. I praise your passion! |
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