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Sep 23
Death
is a privilege of us.
Maybe the biggest privilege
we could ever have.

Death
is a privilege of us.
In the labyrinth of life,
the only way out.

Some people say
they want to live forever. Nice.
Buy they will laugh at their own words one day,
they will laugh,
when they understand that death
is the privilege of life.
Peter B
Written by
Peter B  35/M/London
(35/M/London)   
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