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Dear God, I dreamed I came to Heaven to have a talk with You. I climbed right up some puffy clou .........
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C.J. Heck
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Rusty Daily (2/25/2005 2:33:00 PM)
CJ,
Considering the innocence you share with children, I'm sure there is a room waiting for you.
Rusty |
Mister Insignificant (2/25/2005 10:43:00 AM)
I feel better after reading this CJ, i almost feel calm again, i'll have to read some more of your work, get some more anger out of me
Warm regards allan |
Christine Magee (2/25/2005 7:59:00 AM)
This is real gem, CJ...I particularly love the lines -
'The door was gold and silver
and bright lights shined within.
Two boxes hung suspended there,
“Take a Prayer” and “Leave a Sin”. |
Michael Shepherd (2/25/2005 7:46:00 AM)
My inner child says wow thank you...
er, 'It just said 'Welcome Home'? ? |
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