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what happens when my lungs fill up is this ; stress upon my heart ; poosible cause ; a heart failure ; i hope so ; i am not going to the hospital for assistance ; and assistance will be refused ; as i would normally do in these matters in the land of the infadels ; so you all want me dead then so be it ; bps your nort my friends you are my enemy and i will respond that way to you ; i will not be taken alive ; i imagine some more suicide bombers will blow up your canadian foreces ; dont you understand yet ; tereorists are thoise that threatened me against the constitution ; infadels ; you have denied god ; i have not ; ____________word ; oh sister did you get the pictures from the mail box ; like i said i know them not ; in the name of the father the son and the holy ghost ; let us pray our father who art in heaven .................. amenthe lion has spoken ; like i said it wont hurt untill the skin peals off your back ; washing the womb that is ; got ya ; im insulted rev marrio ; the minister on the hill ; united church ; no thanks ;father in heaven i have broken the sword ; i am angered in great depth ; i pray at the wall to the house father ; i will not go in ;
the geese have been seen again in off formation and the angel of death looms
IN FLANDERS FIELD 1ST WORLD WAR
In Flanders Fields By: Lieutenant Colonel John McCrae, MD (1872-1918) Canadian Army
IN FLANDERS FIELDS the poppies blow Between the crosses row on row, That mark our place; and in the sky The larks, still bravely singing, fly Scarce heard amid the guns below.
We are the Dead. Short days ago We lived, felt dawn, saw sunset glow, Loved and were loved, and now we lie In Flanders fields.
Take up our quarrel with the foe: To you from failing hands we throw The torch; be yours to hold it high. If ye break faith with us who die We shall not sleep, though poppies grow In Flanders fields.
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