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Birthing Death
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Imaginary Immortal PM
This poem is about a relative of mine crossing over to the other world
Rated: Fiction K - English - Poetry/Spiritual - Words: 126 - Reviews: 1 - Published: 08-25-11 - Status: Complete - id: 2946420
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Life is death is life,

your first breath of life

becomes your last breath.

You can no longer hide

behind your fashion.

You thirst for Jesus with

an undying passion in

which can only be obtained

through death. Unpredictable,

life is just whatever, but never

say never. The end is the

begining is the end for you,

my beloved friend. You are

like a bird, you are with me

one day and then gone the

next day. Your thoughts are

out of this world and noone

can bring you back down to

earth. The deepest parts of

you that I will never get a

chance to experience now

belong to the lord. Rebirth

is a word that I would use

to describe your new found

freedom.

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