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Jan 2021
A scorching reckoning beyond the grave
There is no other truth awaiting you
No cleansing river for your soul to bathe
It's no secret, you have more than a clue

As it happens, I know my fate as well
A clear mind thinks well when it weighs little
I'll float over the scale; my heart will swell
It's hard to blemish what is so simple

So I beg of you--hand me a shovel
To be with you... I will uproot myself
Together from Hell hounds we can huddle
We better match than me and heaven's shelf

My peace on Earth will last eternity
Pass into the dark for our unity
Brianca Kreeger
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Brianca Kreeger  25/F/Kentucky
(25/F/Kentucky)   
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