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When I Die

It is hard not to wonder What it would be like When your heart stops You can't take in needed air Still your mind works Knowing what is happening Trying to understand events But not being able to question Just laying there dying Finally, even your mind fades And in that instant When everything is gone You simply cease to exist © Poem – II/XX/MMXXII

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