How is it we see someone today, probably in the morning and voila! sometime in the evening, news spreads that they're dead?
Why do the good ones get to die so soon?? Why do men not realize that it's high time they straightened their ways with their creator? That the end of the end is here? If only there could be an awakening, a bell, an alarm or something that could let us know we are five minutes to the end of our lives, not ours technically, to life, so that we can prepare our houses and bid the necessary farewells?
as I stated earlier, most of this won't make sense, but i just want to write.
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