Sunday, January 10, 2010

Women Strangle Guy In Bed



I met Mary and her family
a few months, but his story to me
impressed so much that I wanted to try
to give voice interpreting its
thoughts with this poem.
for 23 years and supported by different
machinery and love of his parents.

I O. ......... MARIA


when I feel you day and night
you give me your love, you feel

paid
tears when the dark for me.

In my silence I learned to take every little sound


things that happen in this room.
I need your kiss, the touch of your
caresses
is food for me
most of the food we receive.

Ah if only I could tell you how much I love you,
a million "thank you" would be very little

able to give credit, you are always there for me

waiting for a small signal
my life, but I
I'm always
although I do not hear my words and
mute
I am celebrating a hymn to life, perhaps God wanted so


to make others understand that life is a precious gift from
never waste,
you are my life .....
........ thanks mom thanks dad.


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