Reflections
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Frederick Van Konkelenberg, Grade 7
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Poetry
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2019
Life
Life, a beautiful yet horrific thing. Basically, organisms that have spread upon one surface: Earth. We are all similar but not one the same.
Life is a precious thing, nobody can eternally keep a hold of. It is pure and satisfying, yet grim and bleak.
We are all part of one system that binds us together.
In the end life will be swept from our grasp and not come back.
It will be lost.
Death
Life being choked away from one’s body.
It causes grievance and despair which inevitably turns into acceptance.
Sometimes life and death is a game of chess. Eventually death will win. No matter what you do and how you do it, death will always be by your side waiting for you to give up.
Death is inevitable.