An odd sort of Poetry

Do Not Mourn Me Heavily

When I die,

Do not mourn me heavily,

instead, light candles at dawn as you bid me farewell on my next adventure,

along with all those who ever knew me, who ever loved me for who I truly was.

Rejoice, for the untamed spirit inside me is finally free off all oppression and burden.

Do not mourn me heavily,

for death has brought me life.

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