The End, Beginning, and the Journey

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Death is a hole in the ground.
Worms, blackness. A cold,
Eternal emptiness. A burning,
Hateful redness. A mold.

Death is a stairway to the sky.
Song, light. A warm,
Eternal embrace. Cool,
Righteous might. A balm.

Death is a doorway.
The unknown, the grey. A long,
Eternal continuance. A
Brand new day. On and on.





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