Last night, in fright, I fell down a hole, stood up swole, lies never told, to you my friend; like I said, may I begin again; I fell down a hole, stood up swole, with hurt... didn't know where I was, because, I believe this was a dream, to see, my future, that holds me, in the end.
A man, I take that back; yes, it was a spirit, named God. He said this is my timeline, of life, upon my sight. I suddenly, shrugging my shoulders, the beholder, held my life, and on my side, there were two buttons, that said 'Live' or 'Die.' God said, 'You shall decide.'
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