What is death Like?
Is it slow, like a lumbering polar bear?
Or is it quick like rush of the river so great?
Is it always hopeless?
Or can you back out of it?
Can you escape the tunnel?
Must you walk into the light?
Will you be forgotten after death?
Or will mournful memories of you linger in the realm of human sorrow?
Do you die painfully or without any pain at all,
And do you regret any decisions made in the past?
Do you wish you could have had a future?
Do you still dream of one, where we could run happily through a field of flowers?
Or do you mourn your own loss, knowing that for you there is no tomorrow?
If you died tomorrow, what would you do?
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