Through length and breadth
I can hear the heartbeats
The sound of the breaths
I do start looking at
My counts of the death
I don't share the view on
The life after death
To me, my whole existence
Only once is the truth
Yet I won't join the issue
Nor will bite my teeth
It is futile to discuss
When I couldn't avoid death
When I am clinically dead
Then I shall deal with it
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