Quiet Rides Back To The Office

Its an oddly sobering sensation to stand in the spot where a person's life ended. A sense of fragility is hidden in the harsh exterior of death. Too often death comes in a violent mass of crushed steal and shocks of electricity, but what comes after can hopefully be peace and quiet, where the only sound is wind blowing the grass and neighbors quietly chatting about the child that used to play next door.

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