Death
Do not die today, because there are still books you have not read yet, even though your hands shake too much to flip the pages
Do not die today, because there are still jokes you have not told me yet, even though you can not find it in you to smile yourself
Do not die today, because there are stories you have not narrated to me, even though your memory is starting to fail you
Do not die today, because I do not know how to handle it
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