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[aid] => mick
[title] => Brush with death
[time] => 2004-09-26 14:44:24
[hometext] => Again this is a poem that is different from my others and what I am used to wrting. I hope you like it.
[bodytext] => I am floating up toward the sky. I see all the stars as I pass by. I reach my destination. The big man who is the "boss" asks me if I have a reservation. I smile and say yes I must since I am here. The "boss" laughs and says I am sorry but it is not your time, my dear. He tells me to close my eyes and picture where I was last. I close my eyes and focus on the past. I see myself in a hospital bed surrounded by my family and boyfriend as I strugle to keep my eyes open. I am lying there almost lifless and broken. You tell me to open my eyes. I open them yet in my head I stil hear my parents and boyfriend's pleadings and cries. The "boss" tells me everything will be okay as he puts his hand on my head. I close my eyes and when I open them I am back in the hospital bed. Everyone is happy that I am ok but I realize that I had just died but God spared me. I want to share my experience but they wont understand, they wont be able to see. It is okay though because I just recieved the greatest gift from God "the boss". I recieved the gift of life and that is something to great to toss. [comments] => 2 [counter] => 156 [topic] => 62 [informant] => matts_sweetie_04 [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 4 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => spiritual )
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