Believe I can fly
I am singing in the sky
Let me fly
I am proud to fly up high
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I occasionally think about where people will go after death. Most of the time, I think that after death, the soul will turn into particles and scatter into the world and return to dust. Sometimes, I think that we will enter a new world.
I occasionally think about where people will go after death. Most of the time, I think that after death, the soul will turn into particles and scatter into the world and return to dust. Sometimes, I think that we will enter a new world.