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A poem about embracing death when all you know and want is lost. |
| Contemplate... A new puzzle, An enigma that stirs. Processing waves... Churnning a new love. Death. Simple yet strange... Provoking yet complex. Passing in every moment... In limbo to... A life lived. A love lost. Hell awaiting... And heaven... Turning its back. On the kind. The caring. So... Embrace this call. For a life without love... Is a life not worth living. |