Dear God,
I can't sleep tonight.
Somehow I have a strange vision.
A vivid, astonishing, panorama of the end times.
It was beautiful.
Flesh and bones were scattered all over the world and no one cares about their cellphone, expensive handbag, sportscar, fancy shoes, expensive jacket, shiny jewelery, gold watch, bank account, breast implant, whore, private jet, stock market, viagra, bucket hat, tropical island, xanax, burger, christmas, et cetera, et cetera, et cetera.
God, do you hear me?
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