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Death
What is death?, I said to myself breathing my last breath Is him a friend or a foe?, As I lay in thee icy cold snow then a shadow appeared and whisper in my ear Death is someone who is always near taking away your loved ones and people you hold dear Death is something that brings you a lot of tears filling your heart and soul with fear Death is something that brings you Joy or pain but to him its all the same, he feels no happiness, no love, no pain, no sorrow no passion, no pride everything is just dead inside Death is neither your friend or your foe, Hes just someone who comes then goes taking no ones side but hes own, Death has no friends, No family or home hes just all alone Death can be a monster or a savior, depending on how people see him and depending on their behavior, but in humanities eyes he will always be the bad guy and now that I've answered you its time for us to go, picking my cold lifeless body up from the snow, so I smile and closed my eyes and feel nothing but peace inside as I slowly fall asleep for now I know death has come to take me home (thee end)
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