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No Amount Of Tears

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She dreams about God and death and life beyond it.

Someone once told her a long time ago about people who die and where they end up at, the truth was, that they don't go anywhere-

“When a person dies it's the end”.

It was the cruelest thing she had ever heard.


She had dreams about hell, about pain, and penalty.

In her shaken knees and tear-stained skirt, she dreams about judgment upon her, hotter than the deepest pits of hell. She dreams about a life of pain and beautiful people who she once knew.

She dreams of soft brown eyes that belonged to a beautiful man, she dreams of his hands that ached for her and of his lips that were pressed against her cheek, wiping the tears with a cold ghost kiss.


She dreams that no amount of tears will have her sins forgiven.