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Updated on October 12, 2012


Awakened from a dream,

The bright florescent beams,

shining brightly in my eye's,

the bubbles, troubles, frightened,

Watching the moon above my head,

I ask myself am I dead?

I'm lost,


I was home in bed kissing,

My wife softly on her warm moist lips.

I am drifting from this spot,

Spread out like a hide to dry,

looking down upon my self,

Feeling weightless,

Am I still alive?

Hearing voices in a dreary distance,

Are they voices of the living?

Are they voices of the dead?

Oh!!!! how I hope that I just tripped,

Simply tripped and bumped my head!!!!!

The colors!!!!

So many colors!!!!

The beautiful colors,




It's weird!!!

I feel at peace,

But something's missing,

I can't leave,

She'll grieve,

We need each other,

I'm suppose to grow old,

We're suppose to grow old together,

I told her leave, me, never!!!!!!

Please, oh!!!! please I can't leave,


"CONGRATULATIONS!!!!, IT'S A BOY."................................


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      Matthew Weese 5 years ago from Auburn

      Re-read it know and you might see a different meaning.

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      Matthew Weese 5 years ago from Auburn

      it's about a man who died and was reincarnated......LOL

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      Joyce Haragsim 5 years ago from Southern Nevada

      Congragtulations, does your son have a name yet?

      Voted up and awesome, Joyce.