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She Relaxed In Her CarriageShe relaxed in her carriage
Upon the ornate bed
She laid her head upon plush pillows
Not a word was said
The journey continued
Into the night
She was familiar with This Route
All would turn out right
To many on earth
This was unfamiliar territory
Here Heavens rules
Were integrated within society
......She looked out the window
The fields were plush and green
The daisies in the meadow
Were beautifully serene
......the Conductor entered
'At the next stop be prepared
We will distribute to the lowly
Heaven's fresh bread, he said!!!!!'
Written 25th July, 2013 Go Back To Gate Ways
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