Fwd: FW: On the day you read this, please respond.

From: Cindy S.
Sent on: Saturday, June 22, 2013 12:27 PM
 I've read this before, It is worth repeating.
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> > Bet this poem will give you goosebumps . . .
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> > A drunk man in an Oldsmobile
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> > They said had run the light
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> > That caused the six-car pileup
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> > On 109 that night. 
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> > When broken bodies lay about
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> > And blood was everywhere,
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> > The sirens screamed out eulogies,
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> > For death was in the air. 
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> > A mother, trapped inside her car,
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> > Was heard above the noise;
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> > Her plaintive plea near split the air: 
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> > Oh, God, please spare my boys!
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> > She fought to loose her pinned hands;
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> > She struggled to get free,
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> > But mangled metal held her fast
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> > In grim captivity. 
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> > Her frightened eyes then focused
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> > On where the back seat once had been,
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> > But all she saw was broken glass and
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> > Two children's seats crushed in.
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> > Her twins were nowhere to be seen;
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> > She did not hear them cry,
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> > And then she prayed they'd been thrown free,
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> > Oh, God, don't let them die!Then firemen came and cut her loose, But 
> > when they searched the back, They found therein no little boys, But 
> > the seat belts were intact.
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> > They thought the woman had gone mad
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> > And was traveling alone,
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> > But when they turned to question her,
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> > They discovered she was gone. 
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> > Policemen saw her running wild
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> > And screaming above the noise
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> > In beseeching supplication,
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> > Please help me find my boys! 
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> > They're four years old and wear blue shirts;
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> > Their jeans are blue to match. 
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> > One cop spoke up, They're in my car,
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> > And they don't have a scratch. 
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> > They said their daddy put them there
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> > And gave them each a cone,
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> > Then told them both to wait for Mom
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> > To come and take them home. 
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> > I've searched the area high and low,
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> > But I can't find their dad. 
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> > He must have fled the scene,
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> > I guess, and that is very bad. 
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> > The mother hugged the twins and said,
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> > While wiping at a tear,
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> > He could not flee the scene, you see,
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> > For he's been dead a year. 
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> > The cop just looked confused and asked,
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> > Now, how can that be true? 
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> > The boys said, Mommy, Daddy came
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> > And left a kiss for you. 
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> > He told us not to worry
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> > And that you would be all right,
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> > And then he put us in this car with
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> > The pretty, flashing light. 
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> > We wanted him to stay with us,
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> > Because we miss him so,
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> > But Mommy, he just hugged us tight
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> > And said he had to go.
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> > He said someday we'd understand
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> > And told us not to fuss,
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> > And he said to tell you, Mommy,
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> > He's watching over us. 
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> > The mother knew without a doubt
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> > That what they spoke was true,
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> > For she recalled their dad's last words,
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> > I will watch over you.
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> > The firemen's notes could not explain
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> > The twisted, mangled car,
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> > And how the three of them escaped
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> > Without a single scar. 
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> > But on the cop's report was scribed,
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> > In print so very fine,
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> > An angel walked the beat tonight on Highway 109. 
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> > He who has a thousand friends has not a friend to spare. 
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> > This morning when the Lord opened a window to Heaven,
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> > He saw me, and he asked: 'My child, what is your greatest wish for today?'
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> > I responded: 'Lord please, take care of the person who is reading this 
> > message, their family and their special friends.
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> > They deserve it and I love them very much. ' 
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> > This message works on the day you receive it. 
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> > Let us see if it is true 20 ANGELS EXIST
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> > but some times, since they don't all have wings, we call them 
> > REALTIVES AND FRIENDS.
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> > Pass this on. 
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> > Something good will happen to you at 11:11 in the evening; something 
> > that you have been waiting to hear.
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> > Please do not break this prayer; send it to a minimum of 5 people! 
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