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Jun 2020
Oh my
What happens when we die
No one really knows
Do our souls float up to the sky
Passing the clouds so high
Making a journey above and beyond
Up to the heavens
Hearing beautiful song
Do we get to those golden gates
To register all our fates
Then are we free to roam
Coming back down to our home
Visiting loved ones if we could
Or doing ghostly hauntings Sounds good
Then leave to follow the light
Back to where there’s no day and night
And join the angels in the sky
Is this what happens when we die?
Theresa Hartley-Mace
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Theresa Hartley-Mace  64/F/Calverton
(64/F/Calverton)   
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