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Aug 2021
Knocking at my door in heaven

Knocking at my door in heaven
Was all the angels that went
To earth and they were busy
With the dead people that
Had past away today on earth
They carried the dead people
To heaven
When they got there
The angels had knocked in heaven’s door
And the father had opened the door
And let the dead people in heaven
And when the dead people arrived in
Heaven they went to have a rest
There friends that stay behind on earth
Went to there funeral and they
Payed there last respect for them
None of the dead people
Had suffered anymore in heaven
They were resting in heaven
In there bedroom
Sleeping in there brass bed
aldo kraas
Written by
aldo kraas  60/M/Toronto
(60/M/Toronto)   
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