i do not get mad at death, much for the same reasons i do not get mad at sunsets.
it is true that the sun will leave us, and we will be alone in the cold darkness. but the time will come when we will see those glimmering tendrils of light slowly peek out from behind the horizon, and we will be united again. until that time, i must be content to see you only in my dreams. so for now, goodnight.
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