What is waiting for me?
Is it death?
Am I ready for it?
Who is ready for death?
It comes for us
when we are the least prepared.
If I close the door,
will it go away?
Should I try to outrun it?
It’s coming closer.
It’s only a shadow from the tree
outside the window.
This time I was able to outrun death.
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