My life.. Yours

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    My life.. Yours

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    Skin deep

    Breath taking

    Love making

    Attraction

    Feelings

    Your bliss

    You miss

    The doctor called, and he said you were going to die in a week. What do you do? Do you cry or do you go out and live your last week to the fullest? Or do you call him a liar and try to find every way you can to get treatment to live a longer life? Acceptance!

    Life, what does it mean to you? Did god put us people here for a reason, to live , to create something wonderful, a purpose to be great and not destroy our earth but to keep it healthy and alive?

    Your given One chance to make something of yourself, do you take it or do you destroy it and let yourself go with out a care in the world. What if you were going to die tomorrow, what do you do, or to show for? Do you feel like you did something spectacular, do you feel like you've lived, saw some of the world?

    Find a love, you bliss, your fatal attraction, or is it all going down the drain slowly. The doctor called, and said, you only had a week to live, what do you do?

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    Poetry is not a turning loose of emotion, but an escape from emotion.

    T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

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