On That Shore
Thursday, April 16, 2009
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1:50 AM
| Posted by
tim
He was a man who lived and died before I was conceived.A man I long so much to meet,to know,to cherish.A man who was considered by many to be extremely intelligent and wise during his lifetime.A man who felt throughout most of his life that pleasure was the only thing man had to live and was created for.A man who loved liquor ,cigarettes and gambling.A man who loved to read and learn new things.A man who was obsessed with cleanliness.A man who was ever so hardworking.And here's the part that really bites into me,people who have known us well,claim I resemble him so much through my mental make-up.We should have met you and me,but nature decided to intervene and let death take its course.Im sure though that I'll meet you someday and I almost cant wait.
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