Mastering death is an art. There was a point in
life when I thought I would keep dying and death would keep hurting. I was not sure about how many deaths I would
have to die more till death would not hurt me. Then the more deaths I died,
upon each new death, I felt stronger than before. Now at this point in life, I am
glad I am almost near to mastering death. To me, death now would just be
another thing.
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