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To Death
Walking the path to my own death did not scare me as much as it should.
I went quite peacefully into the foggy mist.
Not trembling at all even though the air was cool.
Not caring if my dress got wet from the grasses' dew.
All I remember is feeling free,
knowing that at least someone was there.
I gladly accepted my death,
it had to happen at some time.
This was as perfect as it could have been,
it didn't even hurt at all.
now I feel free,
I have nothing to worry about anymore.
All my worries are over,
my fears fled from me.
