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Streets of Heaven, Once Crooked

When God created heaven Everything was perfect, as can be Angels were everywhere, but Lucifer was more beautiful to see Lucifer thought he could overtake. Streets of gold now a little crooked, All the way through. He had Angels turn against God. Now, that's where trouble started, too. Tried to convince others He'd be taking heaven over soon God already knew what was planned Out of heaven, Satan, he threw All of this followers not far behind Finally, the streets of gold Once again were straight No way would God allow Heaven to fold. Author Notes Prompt Streets of Heaven Once Crooked © Melanie . All rights reserved, 8 hours ago

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