THE PEACE AFTER PAIN
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"To die is to return-not to nothing, but to the everything we came from."
This is a poetry on how you feel and face fear.
The fear before death,
That sensation,
Who touches your soul every moment
It seems as if something is trying to separate you from yourself.
How do you feel when you lose someone in your life and see his/her dead body for the first time?
That is a very shocking moment which breaks you from inside.
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