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| Sleep when I'm dead? What a silly notion. You don't sleep when you die. You go to my Father's Kingdom: Heaven you silly goose. | |
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| Will I go to heaven when I die Lord Jesus? | |
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| Of course you will, you're only twelve years old. | |
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| No silly, not if I die now, but when I'm old and gray. | |
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| It all depends on whether you've led an awe inspiring life or sat around and did nothing particularly grandiose. | |
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| Now I know and knowing is half the battle. | |
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