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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=464038" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Not This Time Will You Win</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">as the icy cold chill seems to jump down my spine<br>then yet up again back to my cooling heart that barley beats<br>no matter how hard I breath it stops for yet another second <br>or was that one two I cant tell any more</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I smell the sour sent of my own body failing<br>though I’m not in pain I wish I could <br>I wish I could feel something other then cold and tired<br>not this time will you win <br>I shall be the one calling out victory not you<br>not this time </div><div style="margin:10px 0">I see everyone crying please will you all stop crying<br>my dear husband don’t shed one more tear I can say I love you honey I really can see<br>I open my mouth but all that comes out of the dry and almost voiceless whole is a quiet mumble<br>similar to what a tired baby makes before learning to speak<br>Ethan my baby brother I hate seeing you cry please don’t cry<br>I love you so much I’m going to sleep but I’ll be up in an hour<br>I close my eyes as I drift off to sleep<br>I hear the two people I care about the most loose all of their control<br>a little less then an hour I feel my husband softly kiss my lips<br>then said I love you baby please wake up <br>then as I open my eyes I see the two people that I love more then my own life crying happy tears<br>Ethan is rushing to get the others the first thing that I say is <br>I told you I would be the one calling out victory not you <br>not this time death for this time you are the true loser not me</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Mrs.+Cynosure">Mrs. Cynosure</a><div class=q>
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then yet up again back to my cooling heart that barley beats
no matter how hard I breath it stops for yet another second 
or was that one two I cant tell any more

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