We spend our whole life
trying
to stop death.
Eating,
inventing,
loving, praying, fighting,
killing.
But what do we really
know
about death? Just that
nobody comes
back.
Then there comes a point,
a moment,
in life when your
mind
outlives
its desires, its obsessions.
When your habits
survive your dreams
and when your losses...
Maybe death is a
gift.
You wonder.
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