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Gods Living Room
I was invited into God's living room
There were many books on the wall
A big armchair
With an angel seated there
I felt impatient
I just wanted to see God!
Why did God let me in I asked.
The Angel smiled and said nothing...
There was a clock on the wall
And a window in the far corner
Where the light was shining in
There were no doors that I could see
Looking up there was a painted ceiling
That was a reflection of the room
I was in the painting...
Looking down on me
The angel was absent
I looked over and she was gone...
It was like an eternity
Kinda like a dream...
And I never met God
Life continues...
Silly dreams.
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Nothing Lasts But Nothing is lost
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