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We think of the world as a place we live
But it really is a place where we stay till we die
Then we go above to the sky to see all of our old friends
And family that died once long ago
And if there is a afterlife
I wonder what it is like
If it’s full of happiness
Or full of hate
Or full of darkness
So what I am wonder to this day is
What happens to our life’s
as we disappear from the earth
if they go into the sky our do we just
stay in the ground.
- Title: my poem
- Artist: johnbt17
- Description: a poe that just came to my mind
- Date: 05/16/2009
- Tags: poem
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