A Room

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empty new room When I am faced with emptiness I think about? I think about all that God creates.My four walls, My ceilings and floors, my true home, my mansion in heaven. Won't need no rent, nor mortgage. Jesus has already paid for.?So I must be prepare in heed His call, be more than ready when moving day comes. <jelsr>

A ROOM You walls foreign holds up ceilings and floors You influential windows and doors My architectural flowers roses and daffodils Eating quails, lobsters and pigeon feet Dedicate tasty, never wasted Quarts of oil long dead decomposed dinosaurs What profits a man to gain all when lies in a casket dead 1/25/18 by James Edward Lee Sr.

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