You shall live again.
To his son he leaves a cloudless sky,
One pair of ill fitting shoes
To his wife a box of undeveloped negatives
A bowl of onion soup
From dreams to dust
Death is a concept that could be perceived a thousand different ways. To many, it is the end game; the screen goes black and we are oblivious to the fact that we ever existed, even for a single moment. Some will draw immense relief from this, while others are so terrified by the thought of eternal nothingness that they'd rather burn in a mythical lake of fire just to be.
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