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Weighing of the Heart on Judgment day
Heavy hearts are counted, and on display Swallowed whole by the crocodile head- the Devourer of Souls. The truth in death Found in the feathers’ floating breath Like a soft summer kiss, it has been said Of the virtuous who live again, in a way Caught in the realm of memory's decay.
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