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Christmas Poem for us Realtors...from Port St Lucie Fl
Last night as I lay sleeping; I died or so it seemed, Then I went to Heaven; But only in my dream, Up there St Peter met me; Standing at the Pearly Gates, He said, "I must check your record; please stand here and wait." He turned and said "Your record; Is covered with terrible flaws, On Earth I see you rallied; for every losing cause, I see that you drank alcohol; And smoked and used drugs too, Fact is, you've done everything; A good person should never do, We can't have people like you up here; Your life was full of sin, Then he read the last of my record; Took my hand and said "Come In", He led me up to the big boss and said; "take her in and treat her well", She used to be in The Real Estate Industry; She's done her time in Hell!!
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