A poem that explores the act of dying.

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death
is nothing more
than a cutting
of the string
that ties us
to this mind

sleep
from which
we wake
in a different
world to this

release
a balloon
transcending
without end

cut

waking
from
nothing

string

more

less

this
us
a

Anthony Levings is a writer compelled by capturing moments in time and history.

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