To all those who have left messages and comments of inspiration, hope and concern, thank you very much!
The world recedes; it disappears;
Heav'n opens on my eyes; my ears
With sounds seraphic ring:
Lend, lend your wings! I mount! I fly!
O Grave! where is thy Victory?
O Death! where is thy Sting?(excerpt from The Dying Christian to His Soul by Alexander Pope)
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