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Afterlife ?

If there happens to be a thing such as ā€˜Afterlifeā€™
Well Iā€™ve decided what I will come back as
Probably not house wife

Iā€™d fancy something noctural
I donā€™t sleep well at night
So I thought about a bat
But it didnā€™t seem right

Then all at once Iā€™d got it
It came to me in a flash
So if I ever get the chance of this
I will give it a bash

I would be the wisest Barn owl ever sat perched up in a tree
I could enjoy being on the prowl
All owls would look up to me

I would live as long as possible
Iā€™d love my life you see
& Iā€™d meet Mrs Owl
Weā€™d have a family

Our owlets would be healthy,
Never hungry
Iā€™d feed them lots of food
My life would be so splendid
It could be so good ?

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