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Death

by @Paperpenemotions

Today I saw a body carried by four people on their shoulders chanting those four words and a crowd following them. Some were crying for dead and some criticizing the death. But why only I could hear what that soul said, "These eyes have seen a lot, These ears have heard a lot, This heart has beard a lot, And this body has suffered a lot. Now it's time for my body to be at peace and heart at rest. So soon I will turn to ashes free from all with no boundaries to restrain. "
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