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« on: October 20, 2007, 09:32:28 AM »
Death, a formidable force reluctantly acquiesced
A force that even distance cannot secede
I hear a sound of rejoice at its defeat
But is that really a possibility
Men with wise brains claim this possibility
They say every man has his pattern of death
And at the use of one’s brains, such can be eluded
True it is, had 2002 been 1980 I’d be dead
Saved by White man’s Intelligence for cure I stand
Till IT designs another pattern for me I stand
Confront it with as much intelligence as desired
But the bottom line is IT will catch up to its desire
It is said that there are two ways to start with a clean slate
First, for flesh be carca** and carca** revolve to a state
Simply put, be born again.
For ONLY new life can Defeat Death
Secondly for only new life can defeat death
And Cause IT to create a NEW
But If I may say, IT is defeated Everyday
For every death, Triplets give birth
My sturdy of this anatomy has been intense
Ask urself, when a couple pa**es on
How many children are pa**ed on
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