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What is Death? (Attempt 4)

Photo by Spiros Kakos

I sit in the café.

Thinking about doing thing.

Even when I do nothing.

I always think of doing things.

And the more things I do.

The more I need to do as well.

Oh, I am tired.

Sitting down alone now.

Waiting for everything to end.

Doing nothing.

Oh, now I understand what death is.

Not a destruction of life.

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But a reminder.

Of what life truly is…

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