death is a good teacher.
ive lost half of my fam some years ago.

that situation i had to cope with changed my whole
view of life, of the world, of perception of reality,
of fucking everything. of myself.

i learned that "when" your life is limited,
every moment you experience,
every word you say or think
every person you meet,
every animal you pet,
every plant you grow ...

death gives everything a meaning and value.

which is quite obvious generally
but so many of us seem to forget about,
in this jungle of distractions and
noises around us , what really important is

and that is every little moment of this concept of existence.

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