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Oct 2010
It will not a grave matter be
when they'll put me in the ground
For once I've breathed my last
I know I am heaven bound

For a heaping taste of hell
I have swallowed up like death
But God saved me, a sinner,
and now my soul's at rest
Dorothy A
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