I have just died.
Whatever you believe happens after death, has happened to me.
But before I died, I left a note.
In that note, I told the world how to love a better life.
I told them to enjoy life.
I told them to take the best in.
I told them every cliche in the world.
I told them everything I could.
At the end of the letter,
I asked that it be translated into every language -- alive or dead,
A copy made for every human -- rich or poor.
I asked for all human beings to understand.
But I then came back to life.
And my revival overshadowed my death note.
So I wrote another note,
And made sure they read it this time.
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