
Brief reflection on the journey to the happy hunting grounds, so to speak.
Rated: Fiction K - English - Poetry/Spiritual - Words: 32 - Published: 09-10-09 - Status: Complete - id: 2718861
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Death,
the true final frontier of humanity.
Many hypothesize,
and claim to see,
beyond a veil impenetrable.
Its mysteries remain subtle,
obscured to all subject to the iron-fisted rule
of Death.
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