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He dropped to his knees,
Gasping for breath.
His open palm leapt to his chest,
He felt the cold grip of death.
His blood was not hot enough,
To counter the chill of death's claw.
He fell forward in shock, but not
Of the reaper, something else he saw.
A comforting peace and warm strength
Filled him with blissfulness.
Death cowered. The man embraced
The shining figure - Jesus.
24th June 2007
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