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May 2015
Death, death, life no more
I ask myself this - may be I could have? should of done? What if? If only? a miracle may come, hoping, praying, having faith, deciding the best solutions, acting with thoughts and delusions. The time came, the Master claimed. I had no choice , I had no time, I had no fear, the time was coming near.

The doctors tried, those tears I shed
the medicines, the operations, even the oxygen could not help.
There is no challenge to death, it is not a winning situation.
The  only one chance you have is Life.
When God comes for you, it is the greatest power
no man, no medicine can intervene.
The what if, the may be, if only, I could of, I should of can seem like a dream.
Written by
Sharlee  High Wycombe
(High Wycombe)   
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   Camron Elliott
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