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The moment when your spark
Of life disappears so quickly,
That I can't even slightly notice,
Or stop to say goodbye.

Your appearance is so distorted,
That I can't even recognise,
Any sign of your extinction
Painfully grab my heart.

Irresistible queue continues
To the gate of the unknown,
Every being receives a ticket
Which we can modulate

Our existence's a preparation
For a course of vanishes,
But it doesn't even matter
In the face of our end.

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