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There is a need to give shape to one's life There is a need to give shape to one's life
Death is like a ship sailing away toward the horizon Death is like a ship sailing away toward the horizon
Maria died last night Maria died last night
Because they are themselves Because they are themselves
By spending time with the dying By spending time with the dying
How good it feels to receive a touch How good it feels to receive a touch
There is still time There is still time
When death comes so close When death comes so close
You rise to meet in the air those who are praying You rise to meet in the air those who are praying
Death has been my daily companion for years Death has been my daily companion for years