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The Cruelness of Death
by
Andree Halim
Losing the loved ones
Is like having wounds that can never be healed.
A broken heart
That can never be glued back together.
Death is my enemy,
For how it has hurt me over and over again.
First a lover, then a friend
It seems to me that death has no end.
But death is not an elective.
One day, death will come upon us.
By then, we all must be prepare
For our loved ones to be taken away by the angel of death.
A little note about death:
How or when people will die depends on their fate.
You can never know when you are going to die.
Who knows what tomorrow can bring, only God knows.
We just have to be prepared for the pain
that can take a long or maybe short time to heal.
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