A little boy came downstairs crying late one night. ' What's wrong?' asked his mother. Do people really come from dust, like they said in church? he sobbed. 'In a way they do,' said his mother. ' And when they die do the turn back to dust ?'. 'Yes, they do.' The little boy began to cry again. ' Well, under my bed there's someone either coming or going!'
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