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uninvited
If someone were to ask me
What I think heaven could be like
I’d tell them
It’s wherever
And
Whenever
I am with you
But
They never ask with the intention
Of knowing my interpretation
...
They tell me
Through upturned noses
What they
“Know”
It to be
And
What it isn’t
And
Who’s not invited
What I think heaven could be like
I’d tell them
It’s wherever
And
Whenever
I am with you
But
They never ask with the intention
Of knowing my interpretation
...
They tell me
Through upturned noses
What they
“Know”
It to be
And
What it isn’t
And
Who’s not invited
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