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My Dear Friend

Death came knocking on my door one night,
"Boy, you can't run forever"
"My dear friend, I'm not running, simply walking my path,
I'll see you when my thread is severed"
He walked into the dark with a satisfied grin,
Knowing just where my journey ends,
I'll see him again in the future, I know,
And we'll always remain as good friends

◄ The Most Courageous Souls

Abide in the Mystery ►

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