Not all who wander are lost

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We are playing hide and seek with reapers. When exhaling your last breath, a wonderful/terrible journey awaits. The “knight” gently leads us by the hand.

We are all playing the game on a black and white chequered carpet. Choices influence our end-game and like a whiff of dust, we reached the metaphorical “finishing line”.  The Horseman of Death does not wander far behind...

Our choices push and pull us over the chessboard earth. Not all who wander are lost. Hide and seek; even after the king has fallen. 

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