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How can I die? So long as the sun is there I cannot die. So long as the moon is there I cannot die. The ice the fire all are there in me, how can I die. Think never here I am to die!
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No dear, no. I am not here to die. See yourself how the clouds are there in the sky. Observe how the birds fly. How the trees talk to me in silence. No, no, I am not here to die.
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