curiosity is contagious

We live in a world full of people who like to uncover the secrets of the ground

 

A world full of people who feel they must know where they will go after they are done here

 

I’ve never been the type to worry about where I’ll end up beyond the grave

 

But now all I can hope 

 

Is that my heaven is far away from yours 

 

(Or am I your heaven?) 

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i write lame poems that no one really reads

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