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How do you see your afterdeath when life has taken your only breath are you on a fluffy cloud with soft white feathers all around or do you see yourself in hell with fleshly boils that burn and swell just imagine if you will a candle lit in a window seal the flame is gone with the wind I do believe that is the end
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