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[aid] => mick
[title] => Glorious Life
[time] => 2012-04-21 15:19:29
[hometext] => just wrote this out quick. its a simple thank you to the love of my life for something I couldn't quite explain to her that happened last night. I value our life together a little more after feeling so close to death.
[bodytext] => I knew who I was in the deepest of my being I was dying, I believed It felt so right But as I felt I was slipping away looking at your face brought me back Back to life I was falling It felt so right and relaxing The sleep of death To just turn myself off But as I saw myself slowly slipping into the white abyss I got scared because I couldn't see your face And I kept realizing I wasn't breathing It was so easy to forget and then so hard to make myself breathe again But seeing your beautiful face brought me back To life I was dying, I promise you It was a struggle I swear to you, I understood everything But what I was scared of losing was you And you brought me back from the dead Thank you Had you not been there, I would have let go I took too much and with a silent struggle I'm still alive But if I were to go one day Slipping into the white abyss visions of vibrant, detailed beauty Fading slowly to white And turning myself off, acceptance of the death Would be a wonderful way to pass but I'm still here because I love you And seeing your face before I let myself fade away completely, saved me Thank you [comments] => 1 [counter] => 178 [topic] => 66 [informant] => the_unknown [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => drugabuse )
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