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Is it just a fact that humans stop or just a fact they die. Is it true they carry all their thoughts or just a thought they try. Can they contact you from in their grave or signal you from Heaven? Do they wear sharp clothes upon themselves or just like bread lay leaven. Do they float around between the stars? Are they in our homes to haunt? Will they bear a grudge to some of us or just out for a jaunt. Were they once alive with all of us or figments of my mind. Did they give us birth and raise us up for all of us to find. If I hear from them and they're all alive will you all believe it's true? Will you lock me up for being insane and call the boys in blue.

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