Death

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They say you die twice in your lifetime

The first, when you stop breathing

And the second, when someone says

Your name for the very last time

Death is no more than walking

From one room to the next

Death is not extinguishing the light

It is merely putting out the lamp

Because the dawn has finally come

Do not seek Death for he will find you himself

Death is more universal than life

Everyone dies but not everyone lives


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