Death sits with me, my faithful companion.
We have known each other since my birth.
Sometimes I have ignored their presence,
To be startled once more when I noticed them again.
I remember over and over
That this is merely my familiar friend.
Their fierce visage is meant not to frighten,
Only drive away my aspects which prevent a meaningful happy life.
When finally we walk away from this existence together,
I will not be alone but with my dearest guide.


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