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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=483351" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>A Fetus Speaks</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">How sweet the Autumn breeze<br>Wafting from my window<br>Before this Winter freeze<br>I can see skies are blue; <br>But how would I know<br>Or how will I<br>In truth, I lie<br>Even as poets do, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Saying life is a race: </div><div style="margin:10px 0">How could I win? My chance is lame<br>How could I lose? I did not play<br>I could not even see the game, <br>Because I never came to be.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">&quot;To be or not to be&quot;<br>To me is not a question, never<br>&quot;To be or not to be&quot;<br>I was not asked, how could I answer</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I am sort of outlawed; <br>There are many others<br>Or, maybe, disallowed<br>By choice of some mothers; </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Or, unwanted, in a sense<br>I could not be Jesse James<br>To be &quot;Wanted: Dead Or Alive&quot;<br>Instead, I was led to contrive: <br>&quot;Unwanted: Dead Or Not Alive&quot;</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Could I be just cells as hinted, <br>Which could be eliminated? <br>By pills, or prescription, <br>Forceps or incision, <br>Herbal concoction, <br>Lethal injection? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Rules may stop humans from dying, <br>And could keep one from existing, <br>If so, make this my epitaph<br>Maybe, with a small stone seraph: </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Here lies John Doe<br>One of this Earth<br>But none would know<br>His date of birth; <br>And as facts are dim<br>In a scene of violence<br>Was he the victim<br>Or maybe, the evidence? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">This, my friend, is my proposal<br>If accorded proper burial<br>And not proper waste disposal.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Reyvrex+Questor+Reyes">Reyvrex Questor Reyes</a><div class=q>
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Wafting from my window
Before this Winter freeze
I can see skies are blue; 
But how would I know
Or how will I
In truth, I lie
Even as poets do, 

Saying life is a race: 

How could I win? My chance is lame
How could I ..."></div>
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