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I met Death today she shook my hand in a polite manner then allowed me to adjust to the new overwhelming reality as if she knew it would take a while we bathed in silence; the consternated and the experienced little by little getting used to each other's presence, now and forever but Death has done this before
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Jun 1, 2017
Jun 1, 2017 at 9:39 AM UTC
Death has done this before
I met Death today she shook my hand in a polite manner then allowed me to adjust to the new overwhelming reality as if she knew it would take a while we bathed in silence; the consternated and the experienced little by little getting used to each other's presence, now and forever but Death has done this before
anne-webb
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Jun 1, 2017
Jun 1, 2017 at 9:39 AM UTC
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