Death is not grand, it's plain, lonely, decrepit.

…ybe that will happen one day, and maybe we’ll all perish together, I don’t know. Here’s all I know. That’s not how death usually comes for us.
Can You Miss A Man You Never Met Except In Thousands Of Words?
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Death is not grand, it's plain, lonely, decrepit. It happens like a withering snake skin. It happens like a short day in winter.
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Written by Roman Newell
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Busy working on my novel, 20xx. I also talk about the writing journey on Substack. romannewell.substack.com.
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