-in 1983 on a Sitmar Fairstar Cruise
-twice I saw a couple
-she looked like Diana but with a full beard
-he looked like Charles
-wearing a pink sleeveless top with on the front of it a lot of multi colored rods
-from the start of time of the first space to it's end
-almost all went as an afterlife to copies each of my Fraser Street block
-both sides with features off the outside doors
-from the start of the replacement space lasting forever
-the several blocks around my home
-through the outside doors lead to many of the features and attractions of my miracles
-any one almost. Can will to end themselves
-and go to a copy of the local blocks
-and they are replaced with their old bodies becoming fresh new versions of the now deceased people
-at one point when I tried to set it off
-all who wanted to can end
-they each go to a copy each of my bedroom that lasts forever
-where their old self was is now a new ongoing version of themselves
-the 101 people I most want to completely end
-plus any one really bullied from our planet
-plus the list of names as well I want to completely end
-these people just stop. There is no afterlife for them. And there might be an unthinking double left in their places
-Heaven and Hell remade in to one. Lasting forever
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