I know I am dying
As I have been from birth
Only now do I hear the bell
Its echo less distant
Now is the time to tie the parcels
Gather together the loose ends
For I dont intend to take anything with me
But I wish to leave a lot behind.
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Fate, that which we are closer to each day, should never be what defines us, but still should be addressed realistically, as stated in this piece. Very clear and a wonderful read
thanks for kind words much appreciated
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