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The Final Frontier

All must pass through that fated portal

Which awaits in time every mortal

Build good karma whilst ere you may

The journey beyond will be yours one day

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Posted on June 27, 2020 by philobility. This entry was posted in Being Prepared, Dying, Existence, Goodness, Hope, Poetry, Regret, Taking control, Writing and tagged Final Frontier. Bookmark the permalink.

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