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Apr 2020
where do we go when we die
do we get wings and learn to fly
up to heaven where the angels stay
high in the sky so far away

do we go to the devils hole
so he steal away your soul
lock you up inside a cell
to be slave in his devils hell

we wont know until we go
up above or down below
WILLIAM WORTHLESS
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WILLIAM WORTHLESS
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     JASMINE and Khoisan
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