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What is behind the golden gate? Is it fluffy clouds and nothing has hate? Will my body stay six feet under? Or is there a new land without rain or thunder? Will the darkness disappear? Will the light of God wash over me as deceased friends reappear? Some say to live would be an awfully big adventure, But when I pass, I can't wait to explore where I venture
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Feb 2, 2016
Feb 2, 2016 at 12:42 PM UTC
Life After Death
What is behind the golden gate? Is it fluffy clouds and nothing has hate? Will my body stay six feet under? Or is there a new land without rain or thunder? Will the darkness disappear? Will the light of God wash over me as deceased friends reappear? Some say to live would be an awfully big adventure, But when I pass, I can't wait to explore where I venture
callie-greene
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Feb 2, 2016
Feb 2, 2016 at 12:42 PM UTC
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