Life after Death
By bob
The rays of light beem upon the newly born, the body struggles to cope with the change. Slowly eyes open and the being begins to walk, making footholds in the mountain of life. First Date, Marriage, Death. Death, Funeral, Afterlife. The darkness forces the eyes to squint, as the body continues to age in the new world. Slowly eyes close and the being loses mobility, The footholds once made are lost forever. Written November 21st, 2001 © on Nov 21 2001 10:43 AM PST 0 • 10
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"The rays of light beem upon the newly born,..."