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there are many on record the caves the tunnels the blinding light.. a hesitation on the line between life and death.. so many forms of death each with corresponding life these deaths a passing of day into night a passing storm dark passages each exhalation.. in each of these a transition is reached life and death not distinguished the tunnel becomes is the light.. so we read the reports awakening to life's primary signal...
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Sep 6, 2012
Sep 6, 2012 at 12:46 PM UTC
near death experience
there are many on record the caves the tunnels the blinding light.. a hesitation on the line between life and death.. so many forms of death each with corresponding life these deaths a passing of day into night a passing storm dark passages each exhalation.. in each of these a transition is reached life and death not distinguished the tunnel becomes is the light.. so we read the reports awakening to life's primary signal...
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Sep 6, 2012
Sep 6, 2012 at 12:46 PM UTC
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