HEAVEN
On the day that I died, my soul floated to the sky. I looked down, and saw everyone begin to cry. I didn't want to go, but I knew that I must.
I felt no sadness or sorrow, not even lust. When I got to heaven, I
didn't know what to do. I heard a voice behind me say, "I love you." When I turned around, I saw a man in white. He had a halo, and was surrounded by light. Held out his hand and said, "come with me."
So I followed him to eternity. I followed him to a place, where people were free to roam. And I knew in an instant, that I was home.
I felt no sadness or sorrow, not even lust. When I got to heaven, I
didn't know what to do. I heard a voice behind me say, "I love you." When I turned around, I saw a man in white. He had a halo, and was surrounded by light. Held out his hand and said, "come with me."
So I followed him to eternity. I followed him to a place, where people were free to roam. And I knew in an instant, that I was home.
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