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Mar 2015
Death brings peace
To those who wish.
To those who are open to it,
Death brings the sweetest of kiss.

What is death but life itself;
Repeating gain, again.
The same in one, all together,
Both happiness and sin.

We all will see, we all have seen,
The specialness of this.
It comes and goes and comes again,
Have you witnessed it?
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Written by
Joe Fortunato  North Carolina
(North Carolina)   
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