| Death. It is something that draws closer, Every second. Right now, Someone is dying. Someone dies every second of every day. You never know when your time will come. You are not promised tomorrow... ...or even the next minute. No one expects to die When they do. Even when they know it's near, It is still always a big shock When it happens. When will you die? No one knows, but God. |
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