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Personal Narrative: The Book Of Life

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We walked up magma stairs he said now do you see. Over there is a young man he died of a gun shot to the face i looked at the book of life lets just say he was at the right place wrong time. He was in a coma they did surgery but i knew his soul was mine to take the people you call doctors or mere mortal saviors couldn't stop his time from being cut short i took him to god i saw his past and he was just living his life just to fast his wife crys everyday but thats the price he had to pay his family thinks he made it past the pearly white gates god sealed his fate. That lonely dark night while riding with his brother god told him your time is over i gave you a chance but you just blew me off i know you not depart from me i said death but ive

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