Reincarnation Poem by Dan Brown
Reincarnation
Next time, I'd like to be a man.
Instead of this pathetic, snivelling mouse.
Next time, I'd like to be stronger and more self-assured.
Instead of this weedy, terrified louse.
I've had enough of this life, and as I desperately await the next
I realise that this is my way out, and I have nothing left to give.
I realise that we only live to die, but we only die to live.
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4/27/2024 12:21:56 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Just make sure that you write as beautifully in the next life as you do now. Self-loathing can sometimes be the result of having too beautiful a spirit to handle. We do not want to part with you yet!