Today, this second or far
Into the future: But imagine
This if it were near
Have we harboured regrets
For our loves and dears?
And if it were many years to come
Are we building causes
To throw out fear?
And what about the afterlife?
Who is to know: this moment
Let's rejoice! For death comes
Calling, that's the verity
In each and every destiny.
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