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Death Is

Heavy are the layers of dust on a forgotten book Death is the final chapter the closing of the book of a life Prolonged or sudden accepted or denied pleasant or painful Death is Loved ones hurting tears falling memories fading peace rest The face of death is that of sleep A life surrenders a time pass what was was what is is what will be will be dirt tumbles on the casket Flames to ashes sailing on the last voyage to eternal Does paradise beckon? Awaken into a light Lifted A slab of stone with name, dates, Death is Will the book ever be reopen again with new chapters added...

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