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This has nothing to do with god.Rate this Poem
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The greatest bargain ever driven.
You'll find that trying to ride the wind to heaven is not but an imposible dream. And sinking through the oceans floor to hell seems just as insane and imposible as well. So, join me in the valley, within the garden we've been given. To dream with me , and stare up at the glorioous gates of heaven. Lay upon the grass and eat of the gardens fruits. Admiring the greatest bargain ever driven, and linger with me between the walls of hell and heaven. And do know that some where in the sunsets and within the salt of the sea, we've discovered the simplest of bliss, and I pray that it remains forever more this way for bolth you, and me.
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