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| I Saw You
by waken at 5/7/2008 10:13:10 PM
We met when you were young, and the seasons migrated
before our eyes.In the tall pines we walked, in the darkness you cried. I promised you before you died, I
would share your heart, your soul, your message.
In the tall pines, you whispered: Tell them. tell them
so they will know and understand. I am not a messenger.
I am nothing. Her wish was that her sisters her soul mates would hear her voice. "Tell them to stop; tell
them life has so much bliss to offer that to die of cancer from smoking cigarettes is criminal.
In the tall pines alone I see. What have we forgotten,
but to love and respect our own selves. Nobody owes
anyone, we are free to decide this is the way I wish to be. We met, and I cried, for my friend, and a life left
with so many dreams unfulfilled.
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