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Life is so short

Like a vapour, was my thought.

I can’t seem to shake this feeling of uncertainty and worry.

I can’t seem to shake the feeling of death.

When will I take my last breath?

A day passes.

The sun sets.

Will I awake in a different life?

Will I reclaim the life I once lived.

Happy and content.

Loved ones lost.

More to come.

Memories ruined.

Never made new ones.

As a leaf drops from the tree branch.

So does my hope that I gripped onto for so long.

Life is a rolling steam.

When will I arrive at the ocean?

Free and full of life.

More streams add to create a river.

More worries and events creating a deeper hole in my heart.

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