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At deaths door bodies lay in wait for heaven to call them to there fate there pain there suffering can be seen sometimes there is no respect or dignity bodies which once were so able now cry out please help me once could walk some could see others paralaysed with frailalty wait there moment in history the present will soon be the past when there last breath takes its last gasp of earthly air they breath as they leave this life on the final part of there journey from birth to death in history on lifes journey through destiny off which they played there part in history while heaven gates await there entry to the book of fate and destiny
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Nov 2, 2011
Nov 2, 2011 at 11:24 AM UTC
At deaths door
At deaths door bodies lay in wait for heaven to call them to there fate there pain there suffering can be seen sometimes there is no respect or dignity bodies which once were so able now cry out please help me once could walk some could see others paralaysed with frailalty wait there moment in history the present will soon be the past when there last breath takes its last gasp of earthly air they breath as they leave this life on the final part of there journey from birth to death in history on lifes journey through destiny off which they played there part in history while heaven gates await there entry to the book of fate and destiny
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Nov 2, 2011
Nov 2, 2011 at 11:24 AM UTC
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