Heaven

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My eyes took a weak glimpse out of all of the scattered glassworks

that has injured my tear glands

it was the thousandth time I've come across the climbing dusk

of a breathtaking scenery

the thought of it scraped away what's left of my sorrow

as i left the dark tunnel that led to a lingering light

it was an approaching relief

the place they said was prepared for us

was there all along,

outspread before our toes

that place is where i couldn't think of laying my strongest faith elsewhere

as i believe in heaven more than hell.

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