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"I don't want to be in a box in the ground," you cried; I sat nearby as the snow fell. "But we all become the earth - when we are no longer here, we are everywhere"
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Nov 16, 2012
Nov 16, 2012 at 8:57 PM UTC
I'm glad you're still here (or: Words of comfort from a Pantheist)
"I don't want to be in a box in the ground," you cried; I sat nearby as the snow fell. "But we all become the earth - when we are no longer here, we are everywhere"
rhian-jona
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Nov 16, 2012
Nov 16, 2012 at 8:57 PM UTC
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