The dying man
The dying man wants to take care of his children
He's afraid his wife ain't gonna survive without him
The cancer is eating him inside
He knows he's gonna lose his life
He comforts the people around him
The dying man knows he's gonna be missed
And all these days I'm pissed
'Cause the dying man is a good friend
He's afraid his wife ain't gonna survive without him
The cancer is eating him inside
He knows he's gonna lose his life
He comforts the people around him
The dying man knows he's gonna be missed
And all these days I'm pissed
'Cause the dying man is a good friend
Reacties op dit gedicht
| The unreachable: | Woensdag, maart 10, 2004 13:40 |
| Héél mooi geschreven...fantastisch..Veel sterkte! | |
| Oorlam: | Maandag, maart 08, 2004 14:28 |
| sterkte & sterkte voor the dying man, die zoals je hem beschrijft een goed mens blijft! aai, |
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| *Cheseri*: | Maandag, maart 08, 2004 11:11 |
| vreselijk...:'( Sterkte!! Liefs.. |
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| de nifter: | Maandag, maart 08, 2004 08:31 |
| getver zeg. en je doet er niks aan :( | |
Over dit gedicht
| Auteur: Caroline van Geel | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: christina | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 08 maart 2004 | ||
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