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Death be not proud!
Death took my sister. Death took my friend. 
People came to mourn. People came to cry
Some came to comfort. Others spoke of hope. 
Their words strengthened but for a while. 
For my soul decomposed as she did in the ice. 

I wondered about her whereabouts in the cosmos. 
Could she see me? could she see us? 
Did she see the agony death layed upon us
My...