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ABSTRACT POEMS I'm scared of getting old.
A body getting cold.
I want there to be light.
I want there to be bright,
want there to be day.
want all to be ok.
I want to go to heaven.
I don't want to go to hell.
I just don't know, where
I am going to go.
Death
an unknowable
an inevitable event
beyond which
is an ending
of sentience.
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~S~
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