My View of Death

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In the end we all end up in the same place. In a box buried in dirt slowly breaking apart piece by piece. Its like another death taking decades to finally take grasp of you. Finally you end up one with earth. Just waiting for your next death. The death will come when this world ends. That’s our fate, that’s our destiny, and that you cannot escape.





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