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Monday, March 16, 2009

Nothing is the core.

The moment the light dimmed after all the brightness of the convergence of all of my awareness, I met the girl I'd spent that last moment of my time saving from the abrupt fate I experienced in exchange. She thanked me for the many years of a beautiful life that followed. All of time passed in the moment I died. Here I am, again. All aboard; hurry in peace.

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