My friend, the End.

The End waits patiently, just behind a thin veil.

I feel it pressed up against each moment.

Terrifying at first, it is now my gentle companion.

Every breath of life, every embrace

more vivid, full, and precious against the shadow

like a dazzling theatre screen in a darkened room.

All that is unimportant fades into the abyss

leaving only what is simple and true.

I am grateful to you, my friend, the End.

Death truly is life-giving.

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