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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=577660" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>~ The Party ~</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">* A poem i found on the internet it sends shivers down my spine *</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I went to a party, mom, <br>and remembered what you said, <br>you told me not to drink and drive, mom, <br>so i had a sprite instead, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">I felt proud of myself, mom, <br>the way you said i would, <br>that i didn't drink and drive, mom, <br>though some friends said i should, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">I made a healthy choice, mom, <br>and your advice to me was right, <br>the party finally ended, mom, <br>and the kids drove out of sight, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">I got into my car, mom, <br>sure to get home in one piece, <br>I never knew what was comming, mom, <br>something i expected least, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Now i'm laying on the pavement, mom, <br>and i hear the policeman say, <br>'the kid that caused this wreck was drunk'<br>Mom, his voice seems far away, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">My own bloods all around me, mom, <br>as i try hard not to cry, <br>i can hear the paramedic say, mom, <br>'this kid is gonna die! '</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I'm sure the guy had no idea, mom, <br>while he was flying high, <br>because he chose to drink and drive, mom, <br>now i would have to die, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">So why do people do it, mom, <br>knowing that it ruins lives? <br>and now the pain is cutting me, mom, <br>like a hundred stabbing knives, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Tell sister not to be afraid, mom, <br>tell Daddy to be brave, <br>and when i go to heaven, mom, <br>put 'DADDY'S GIRL' on my grave, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Someone should have taught him, mom, <br>that it's wrong to drink and drive, <br>maybe if his parents had, mom, <br>i'd still be alive, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">My breath is getting shorter, mom, <br>i'm getting really scared, <br>these are my final moments, mom, <br>and i'm so unprepared!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Emma+Jane+Rae">Emma Jane Rae</a><div class=q>
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I went to a party, mom, 
and remembered what you said, 
you told me not to drink and drive, mom, 
so i had a sprite instead, 

I felt proud of myself, mom, 
the way you said i woul..."></div>
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