When death acts it draws off of one's life. It does so much most become lifeless. It other cases, though, it brings back life, or even begins life as it was once undead.
When death acts it pulls close life's love, and the ones that love it as well. As it does so it gives those thirsting for life a means to end their search and find the overflowing spring of life.
When death acts it speaks fiercely, vibrantly, and passionately, because death knows that it's brothers and sisters will come any moment, and at any moment life will be taken.
When death acts it does not hide from pain, or shield itself with shame, it faces another day, because pain knows it's end too, and shame cannot hold to the light one knows beyond complete darkness.
When death acts others know, not because it did so, it's because it's doing and continues to. Because death from this world is eternal, but life goes on after death for those in the light.
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