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Love and death are not as simple as they may seem. They are equally important in one's life, and they are both beautiful things. My heart has experienced both. This is true.



I died twice--meaning heart stopped and my body was no longer functioning.



The first time, I was six or so. A traumatic experience forced me to go into shock and I had a heart attack. The only thing I remember was my mother crying when I opened my eyes in the hospital.



The second time, I was aproximately ten years of age. I had a dream that my best friend at the time saved me from a failing parachute by taking me to another friend's home. This other friend took me into a cellar, and a leopard stood atop my dying body and gave me her life.



I now have her tattooed on my right calf.

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8Akhkharu8
08:29 Feb 24 2010

NO matter what the past as held, and what the future will bring, I will always be right here waiting for you.

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