Deaths's call

Deaths's call

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Death is a beautiful thing. He reunites family's and friends after life tears them apart. Death is misunderstood. Death is a friend. Death is a companion. Death comes to relieve us of life's hardships. Death comes for us all. I slowly placed my hand in the strangers palm and he lead me to a place I will Soon call my home. Deaths palace. And my guide, you might ask, was the man himself.
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The day I moved to my mom's was a somewhat tragedy. It was summer. I was sent to my mom by my dad to stay for the summer with my mom and little sister, Lily. We did almost everything together. And then I met him. I never thought that a cliché such as bumping into someone could change your life. Soon after I met two girls who were just like sisters. Big sisters who I could tell almost anything, anything that I couldn't tell my little sister. We all enjoyed life. But I didn't after my father's death, not really.

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