The Ugliness of Reincarnation
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And if there’s nothing left to come back to ...
shall we wander the aimless wasteland
as ghosts
along with the other extinctic creatures.
A barren planet of our making:
literally, Hell on Earth.
So, let us pray the Lord’s prayer
for a little intervention.
A little “on Earth as it is in Heaven.”
would be nice.
It’s been a while.
Copyright © Benjamin Bartley | Year Posted 2025
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