And death is not from nature; rather it is against nature. Not a single kingdom of light and life accepts death as its native. If in fact death is unnatural, if it is not natural and against nature, then a question arises: why is it so and whence does imaginary creature enter nature? ” all of nature tremble in indignations and shouts: “No! It is its unanimous, frantic, and heaven-shaking lament to death.
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It had been four months since Hannah Eimers’ family had laid her to rest once she received a bill in the mail to haunt the guardrail her loved ones aforesaid was responsible for the teen's fulminant death. Hannah was killed November 1 once the 17-year-old’s car left Interstate 75 in Tennessee, traveled into the median and hit the terminal end of a guardrail, officials said. The rail impaled the vehicle’s driver’s door and hit Hannah in the head and the chest, her devastated family said."The guardrail tactical manoeuvre failed to perform properly and penetrated Hannah's car, causing her death," Hannah's father, sir leslie stephen Eimers, wrote on Facebook.
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