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Never Again
I had a rendezvous with Death...
He laughed heartily when he looked into my soul....
I noticed that being around him was a pleasant feeling not an uneasy one...
I looked at him and said
“Death I am not ready to join you, I have many unfinished plans!”
“Ha if I let you stay you have to promise me one thing ...
Never take your life for granted ever again!” Death hissed as he drew up a contract.
I have to live to the fullest
I cannot be trap in that cold dark empty box
I used to keep in my mind...
Trash it goes!
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