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Death, the most beautiful, a mystery,
A passage, to what's yet to be,
A release, from this mortal coil,
To something, beyond our toil.
It's the end, of all we know,
But also, a beginning, aglow,
A transformation, to a new form,
A release, from this earthly storm.
It's a reminder, of our fleeting time,
A call, to make our mark, in line,
To live, with purpose and with passion,
To make the most, of every ration.
Death, the most beautiful, a release,
From pain, and suffering, to peace,
A transition, to something more,
A portal, to an eternal shore.
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