Minnesotan Heaven

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Once we were walking on sunshine

Now we sit on the clouds,

Casting rainbows.

I slide down and leave this nirvana.

Now walking among the "men"

I look around and see little hope

For humanity.

Once a warrior, now a Saint.

Everything slows down...

A cold front moves in

Snow rains down from the heavens.

Cars start fishtailing and spinning,

I fall to the ground.

I die.

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