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FEILDS OF GOLD FROM SHIMMERING TREES WHEN I GET TO HEAVEN THATS WHAT I WILL SEE THEUNCLOUDED SKY SO BLUE AND PRISTINE IS ALL PART OF MY FUTURIZED DREAM The glistening stars above in the sky Will guide my path as I walk thru the light Please remember though it's my future I see The one spoke of from the bibles I read, What your vision and forethought reveal Comes from those who raised you & believed it as real Rearing you up and raising you right They gave you backbone to withstand the fight Forever grateful I stand and observe Smiling and giggling, I scoff at the absurd. LORRAINE PETERSON