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Conclusion
as i was sitting, fading, leading
onward towards the great unbleeding
up ahead, grew clouds, self-kneeding
something dark and void, a-breeding
conscious of my own great ending
memories, places, faces blending
and longing for whatever pending
doom awaits, to begin its mending
a peace came raging, onward growing
all the while, fear and chaos blowing
around me, still the reaper rowing
across the river, to the Ever unknowing
