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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=449621" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Saint Or Death?</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">i see him coming down the road<br>in his hand a sickle he holds.<br>he is dressed in a long black robe<br>torn and tattered and mighty old.<br>he is coming with a smile upon his face<br>his arms outstretched in an unfriendly embrace.<br>there is blood dripping from his sickle<br>and for your life, it's not worth a plumb nickel.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">she started to scream in horror and dismay.<br> why are you here? please go away! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">HE SAID: i can not leave for i have come for you<br>to GOD and life, you was untrue.<br>you turned your back on your family<br>when they tried to help you the most.<br>you went to church and denied the HOST.<br>you claimed that everything in your life was taken away<br>and to GOD you would not pray.<br>you stormed out of church with bitterness in your heart<br>grabbed your bible and tore it apart.<br> you said that GOD had taken your child<br>and living was not worth while.<br> YOU TOLD GOD: <br>this child of mine was of young age<br>you took, and put him into his final stage.<br> WHAT DID MY CHILD DO? WHY DID YOU TAKE HIM AWAY? <br>he left the house to go and play.<br>why did'nt you stop the car that ran him down? <br>the man did'nt live here, he was from out of town.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">a hit and run driver is what they said<br>they still have'nt caught him, of which i dread.<br>they say he left the country that very day<br>changed his passport and ran away.<br> <br> SHE TURNED TO THE GRIM REAPER AND SAID! <br>so if you come to take me away, with my child i will stay.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">HE SAID: the child is in heaven now, sitting up <br>there with a golden crown.<br>he is playing with all the boys and girls<br>who have left this earthly world.<br> you will not see him, for you have 'DENIED GOD'<br>and lost the faith that you had<br>which makes your child very sad.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">your heart was once full of compassion<br>helping others and taking action.<br>now your heart is as cold as can be.<br>you won't see your son until you're set free.<br>look at all the family and friends here on earth<br>you're still young and you could give birth.<br>accept the fact that your son is gone<br>but his memory will linger on.<br>he is with you every step of the way<br>and there's a message that he wants to say: <br>mother! i am happy here! there is no sickness, no hate, <br>no time, just faith.<br>all of us children are here with wings<br>and to us, that's a good thing.<br>become the person that you was meant to be.<br>living in peace and harmony.<br>as the vision of her son dissappeared<br>a warmth filled her every pore<br>and the bitterness she had no more.<br> she told him: <br>i do not want to go with you.<br>there are so many things that i have to do.<br>the LORD is giving me another chance<br>to bring another life into this world<br>and that it'll be a baby girl.<br> so preparations i must make, for i have so much at stake.<br>are you really the shadow of death? <br>or just a spirit that was sent for a test.? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">he smiled and turned and walked away<br>but in her mind, he will stay.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Louis+Rams">Louis Rams</a><div class=q>
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in his hand a sickle he holds.
he is dressed in a long black robe
torn and tattered and mighty old.
he is coming with a smile upon his face
his arms outstretched in an unfriendly embrace.
there is blood dripping from..."></div>
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