In life it seems we are
ultimately powerless in our struggle.
Death is not the end..
it is merely a transition.
Perhaps a long awaited freedom.
Far from the gruelling and meaningless
constraints of mortal existence.
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Author:
Camille (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: December 6th, 2017 10:42
- Category: Reflection
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