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Death's Dreams

Birth's the opening of the door that death once took away. Life's for the living not the dead, it’s always been that way. There's no angel up in heaven that will make you white as snow, it’s when you're born again my friend you get another go. Your dreams, when dead, are all about what your new life may bring and hope that this helps you forget the truth behind death's sting. For dreaming ain't no crime, when dead it's all you do, so enjoy the life you've got for it's here that dreams come true! Ivor G Davies

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