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Beating death
Living forever
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When to let go
Life withers away
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Losing someone
It's hard
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Birth, death and everything in between
Birth, and death, Death, and birth, Are either two ends of a line, Or, two points in a never-ending circle. Now way to know, to be sure. After all none have come back, From the great end. What lies in between, Is the great green expanse. Life. The one thing,
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Are you afraid of dying?
Are you afraid of dying, my friend? For the last week, and more, I sat, and stared at the above line, wondering, what would be a good way to follow up the above statement? What can I write after that line? I could have written, how I feel about it.