Earth
A prison floating
In a space
In a temporary
Place
The case within
A lower phase
For the very
Young and
For the ancient
Souls
Residing within
Material forms
And
‘Living'
‘Believing'
‘Worshiping'
Something they
Know nothing about
Until their Earthly
Vehicle
Function no
More
Their ‘passing'
To the other side
Is
Continuous
Their ‘Higher Souls'
‘Sending'
To this side
Is
Continuous
Related levels
Related realms
New personality
To be born
Once more
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