Death is

Death is
what we don’t
know

what plays
in our bones
and

faces
glowing skin
with

wide gray
uncertainty
for

people
always look
at

what is
known as life
or

the growth
so slow so
bright

forget
just how pale
one

fragment
blossoms in
time

again
and holds
tight.

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