What’s left to fear
For those of us who’ve suffered so much,
Such loss, such hardship
We’ve already met the cost,
We’ve already paid the ferryman
For the rivers we have crossed,
In and out to hell and back
We’ve been through it all,
So why fear what is beyond this life
It can’t as sad, painful or hurtful.
fauxcroft 
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