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Apr 7
You died.
Then you are reborn.
They talk about heaven and hell
But they never tell you about earth.

Heaven didn't want us
Hell didn't want us
So,
They send us to earth.

Sure it's mostly water
Little bit of ground
And a whole lotta people
But no babies

Year 2025
Post worldwide pandemicΒ Β 
Current Global Tarrif War,
Even the Penguins.

But i met you
You who warms my heart
You who holds my hand in the park
You and me, on earth.
All the way from Belgium
Morgan Zslnka
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Morgan Zslnka  27/Two-Spirit/Alberta
(27/Two-Spirit/Alberta)   
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