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At the pearly gate,
Where we meet our fate,
Do not dare be late,
Or Heaven help you.
Waiting to go,
Make time move slow,
Only you know,
When life should end.
Never take your own,
For it is on loan,
In the end it’s known,
That God has a plan.
Listen to this,
It will not miss,
Life full of bliss,
Cherish this time.
- by writingdreamhorror |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 09/27/2009 |
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