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| A dream
I dreamed death came to me one night, And heaven,s gates flew open wide, With kindley grace St Peter came , And ushered me inside. There to my astonishment were friends i had known on earth, Some i had labelled as unfit,and some off little worth. Indignant words flew to my lips, Words i could not set free, For every face showed stunned surprised, For no one expected me... |
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