ramblings and things

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I don't believe
 in any form of a god
I find the whole concept
 bizarrely odd
Nor do I believe in any
 Type of life after death
I think it's all finished with
the last drawn breath
But maybe one day
in times afar
My atoms will drift
 to form part
of a new born star

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