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Mar 2013
I don't believe in a heaven or a hell.
I believe when we die we fall asleep.
Never to wake again.
never to dream
you don't notice really.
Its my little fantasy.
I do not wish to be judged.
To either be forever tortured by the flames that come from the ground
or to be blissfully resting upon a cloud.
I find I cannot sleep to long my head starts to hurt.
This is my body telling me I've passed my limit.
So I imagine what it would be like to pass my limits and not suffer the wrath of a migraine.
To not dream
to just sleep for eternity.
I will never look anything like snow white
but at least I will be happy.
simonne
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