We spend our whole lives trying to stop death.Eating, inventing, loving, praying, fighting, killing.
But what do we really know about death? Just that nobody comes back. But there comes a point in life.
A moment....when your mind outlives it's desires, it's obsessions. When your habits survive your dreams....and you losses. Maybe death is a gift.
All i can tell you is that by this time tomorrow, i'll be dead. I know when. I just can't say why.
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