I’ll never fear a death again, for
When I die again, I’ll know:
I’ve been there before!
Death and Life, two polar opposites;
Each defines and creates the other.
So I can be dead, or I can be not dead: alive.
I am now alive. I will be dead.
But before I was born where was I?
I was not alive.
I must have been dead.
Well, wouldn’t you know it.
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