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Killing the Way Station Attendant in between Body Death and Next Life

Killing the Way Station Attendant in between Body Death and Next Life

I don't fear you

you don't exist 

for me anymore

I am aware of your 
way station in-between 
death and next life
a minor station
with big consequences

I WILL PICK THIS TIME...

I don't fear you 

Tho my failing heart insists 

I go see you..

I don't fear you
I am coming to get you

brother
I am coming to get you

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Tony Taylor

Amazing Mark!!..........once you have let go of fear ~ everything changes.........Like the boatman that takes you across the River Styx needs to beware........because you're coming for him!.........that is so cool and so filled with the Bravado that exists in the metaphysical capabilities of the human spirit........I Love this........powerful stuff my friend............well conceived and beautifully delivered !!..............high fives!..........T xo

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mark thomas

Tony thanks glad you liked it....i know u would ... 

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Devon La Porte

Awesome write Mark. From what I read, you have no longer fear for death. I enjoyed the way you structured this, you have an awesome way of delivering your writes.

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