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Diving Death

We are born, we live and we die, that is not new to anyone. What we do in between is new to everyone. Dividing death with life is not an easy thing to do. After were born, we learn to do things without knowing why, but we arrive to adult hood not knowing what happened to our childhood. We are at a point where were dividing death with life, time is passing us by, we are moving so fast and don't know what is happing. We have arrived at middle age, life is so grand and carefree, for ones with children we watch them with careful hands and eyes not knowing we are aging so fast. Dividing death with life, and still moving toward that day, we all shall reach some sooner than others. Dividing death with life will come to us all, slow down and look around enjoy the beauty that surrounds you while you can. wrote 5-23-07

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Michael Jordan

Date: 8/10/2009 6:46:00 AM

James – A blessing as always – YF4L – God Bless, MJ

Leah Yoho

Date: 7/22/2008 6:22:00 PM

Wonderful James, simply wonderful. I was so mesmerized by this write that I had read it 3 times before I realised it! Thanks for the comment on my poem, you realy should visit WV, I suggest white water rafting or the Ogalby Good Zoo in Wheeling. Thanks again, Leah.

Robyn Blauw

Date: 7/22/2008 3:41:00 PM

Hello James. I enjoyed reading your poem. Too often we forget how vunderable we are,,,,too often we think that there is always tomorrow,,,,too often we think that it will never happen to us. Thank you, makes me realise that I have things to do.