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I came to the realization,

That one day I will die.

And in the end I fear death.

I fear the day the light leaves my eyes,

For I will have to give account of my existence,

And I fear that I will be found wanting.

My soul will be cast away in to the void of nothingness,

Only to be ripped asunder by the claws of my sin. 

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