Death Is Not The End
Death is a social concept.
The memory of absent friends.
It cannot exist alone.
A life in isolation is the same as death.
We keep living in the minds
of those who loved us
a pattern in their souls
Some times all there is a faded photograph
To speak an entire life
and when you're gone, our pattern lives on
in the fragile souls of others
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