DEATH

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In shadows deep, where silence reigns, Eternity's embrace holds no chains. Death's gentle whisper, a timeless call, Where mortal bounds in silence fall.

Through realms unseen, where spirits roam, In whispered echoes, the lost find home. No fleeting breath, no earthly strife, In death's eternal, timeless life.

The stars above, they softly weep, As souls depart in peaceful sleep. Yet in the darkness, a truth revealed, In death's embrace, all wounds are healed.

For though we mourn the ones we've lost, Their spirits wander, free from cost. In endless night, they find their rest, Eternity's embrace, ever blessed.


-Emmi

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