Hello, Death, Remember Me?
I know I'll have to go.
That I'm not scared of.
Not existing...
Not going somewhere...
That's the fear.
This author spoke in fear--
he who wrote Ivan Ilyich's death--
asking, "Who's there?"
and crying when you answered, "It's me."
Death is in life
and life has to die,
else life comes with no meaning.
Immortality is yours by name and feeling.
I'll go somewhere.
Spectral friends prove that.
Silver Nephilim Community Member 
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