Dread,
Dead.
Twin thought,
Fought.
Acknowledged,
Abolished.
Donne’s ode to death appeases,
And so, dread, releases.
A different door pleases
All whom life deceases,
Soul with Source, wed.
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Which is why I’m not afraid of dying. I will eventually become one with the universe, more so than I am now, so I have nothing to fear. Death is a certainty; it is life that contains all the hidden variables.
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As I feel but I still sometimes crap it at the idea. A friend of my mother’s used to say that if she got there and there was nothing she’d kick her own butt for all the things she never did out of fear. She might have had a poor take on the message but I did know what she meant!x
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