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A man lies in bed,
His body worn foot to head.
His limbs withered,
Arms battered,
Motionless there as he lay.
Though his family sobs,
Their hearts sink and throb.
Better years have passed,
As he gives his final gasp.
The after light of light appears.
An infant lies in arms,
His body safe from harm.
His limbs nimble,
Arms vital,
Flailing around as he lay.
Though his family sobs,
Their hearts sink and throb.
Better years will pass,
As he gives his first gasp.
The first light of life appears.
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Apr 18th, 2008 9:19am by iplaydabass- 0 comments - 0 Kudos - Report!
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