Paradise
Paradise
As I look onto the pearly gates
Jerusalem, all that waits
Scruff patch
Pointing the way
Two doors, two key holes
Sweat!
Looking at the entrance
A door bell
Rang once, no reply
Rang twice, door moved
Warmth and moisture
Accompanied with sedative aroma
Sedated I fell
Face first
Jackpot
Paradise
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