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Judgement Day
A blank room...No end...No beginning...No color...Just blank & empty, the day I was wrongly judged. Time is cruel to the dead & imprison ones...For TIME is endless...Perpetual marching a steady tick tock beat. Shifting sands fall through the hourglass continuously, unwavering showing pure devotion for the duty of time. Trying to squeeze between the door & the jamb...To be invisible, to evaporate & rise to the sky. For my maker can judge, my GOD with kind, loving eyes. Then I will laid down with my sins & pay my dues of wrongs. Calmly wait to pay & serve my check of life that I rightly lay down & owned. Then to be free & feel the true love unknown to us now...Death is the first step to this unknown place, a slice of the riches so wonderful & grand. The tea party resides in heaven's of grandeur delights awaits...When your cup over-flows & a LOVE never comprended before washes over you for the first time, a unknown peace baptize one. It's everything a child know's but forgets and loses when grown. Innonice cleasens you like a baby leaving the womb...For grandeur is the KINGDOM of LOVE you rest & side in !!! The purest, riches, the truest love, a mortal man knows nothing of... but awaits the day he is crowned to reside beside his King of God of belief & walk calmly in internal peace. AAAhhh it's so worth the wait of the living...Amen to the ending of LIFE !!!
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