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The Stairway

The Stairway

Across the valley & down the stream,
Where milk & honey taste like cream.
In the light that shines so bright,
It never darkens its never night.

There is a stairway that one must take,
You reconsider for it may shake.
You shake your head & say one last prayer,
To climb those stairs & feel God’s Air.

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