hey, maybe I should add a poem... this one is linked to HP because Harry was wondering where we go when we die so...

Where do we go when we breathe our last?
To do we rest in peace or haunt our past?
Is there a heaven? Is there a hell?
Here's my theory for after the nell:
We go anywhere and everywhere,
Into dreams or in the air.
In your heart, in your mind,
If you seek then you will find;
The ones who left us, breathed their last,
They're in our future, not our past.


If you don't get the poem, just ask me what it means lol.
Danz_angel x
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