death is peaceful
In shadows deep where silence dwells, Death whispers soft, no tales to tell. A fleeting breath, a final sigh, Beneath the stars, we all must lie. Cold embrace, an endless sleep, In death's arms, we secrets keep. Yet in the dark, a peace so pure, Life's pain fades, we endure no more.
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