Death
Common thoughts are…..
Fear
How will I go?
When will I die?
What will happen to my loved ones?
Where will I go?
What will it be like?
But nobody knows
And I am just like them
The common thoughts rush through my head
Just as they do in their’s
So it’s ok now and maybe…..
This will convince them,
That I am FINE!!!!
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