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When Hell's bells are a ringing,
Will Heaven's door be closed,
Is there one among us
Who can more than just suppose?
There's no man who is spotless . . .
No not even one;
As Hell's Bells are a ringing,
Who will stand or run?
I think I hear them loud and clear,
I need to get on out of here,
Ringing closer, very near,
Taunting madly in my ear.
I don't conclude that I will flee,
For they will always follow me
Down into the pit of blazes --
I have been through hideous phases.
So if my time is over,
And I don't fare too well --
I did my best, was tested and tried,
And life on earth is Hell.
Cathy Leming
email = lefty44@swbell.net
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