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The haunted world under water

Spending time looking into the future

Friday tea time the road are pack with people traveling home

After the death of a loved one

Our life here on earth is like a Jewel of splendor

Is there life after death?

Into my world a stranger came and we became friends

The church perfected

The comfort ending of prayer

When good friends are gone, we are left alone, With opinions to ponder as strangers in the land.