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Mar 2015
I close my eyes, and take a deep breath.
I soon realize, one day i will meet death.
Is he nice, will he treat me right,
although I've seen his work more than twice,
I've never seen the light.
Is there even a heaven, is there really a gate.
Will everyone hate me,
because i showed too late....
TBHumble
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TBHumble  Earth
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