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I'm not afraid of dying. Rather I find it annoying. Because I need know what civilizations will be like in thousands of years but I have no way of knowing. The end of existence is much like before. The quiet, peaceful-nothingness. We are all heading towards. This is the reality to which I'm confined. A consciousness limited in body and mind.
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Aug 10, 2015
Aug 10, 2015 at 3:02 PM UTC
Uncertainty
I'm not afraid of dying. Rather I find it annoying. Because I need know what civilizations will be like in thousands of years but I have no way of knowing. The end of existence is much like before. The quiet, peaceful-nothingness. We are all heading towards. This is the reality to which I'm confined. A consciousness limited in body and mind.
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Aug 10, 2015
Aug 10, 2015 at 3:02 PM UTC
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