Don’t look at me when I’m dead in a casket at my funeral; I am not there, it’s not me.

My eyes are not closed, I have not stopped breathing; it’s not me.

Don’t look at the body of a stranger, it’s empty, it’s not me.

I have not gone to heaven, I have not gone to hell, I have not gone far nor have I gone near.

I am here, I am everywhere, but at my funeral, I am not there, it’s not me.

— Michael Daaboul


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