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Lightening in a night sky: not there, there, not there. Our lives in this world: not here, here, not here. From nothing a brief flash of being before nothing. Death does not end, it resumes. No fear. ~mce
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May 1, 2015
May 1, 2015 at 5:50 PM UTC
Timor Mortis Conturbat Me*
Lightening in a night sky: not there, there, not there. Our lives in this world: not here, here, not here. From nothing a brief flash of being before nothing. Death does not end, it resumes. No fear. ~mce
* The fear of death disturbs me.
mike-essig
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May 1, 2015
May 1, 2015 at 5:50 PM UTC
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