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all of us will die
I think there is a good reason for reasoning again on the purpose of matter it doesn't matter if we die since we will all be preserved even better in the eyes turning away their sighs then,of course,is the fear. as we are all its precious customers for our own lives are endlessly buried in the lives of all the matters.we live in. for. light has a reason open your eyes for yourselves, not for the burial of your heart. inside.stupid things like these words delivered from the outside of the soul, from the inside of all matters. a hole in a flag,for the heart.can you see? vanishing...it is the word that counts for my consistency, though my flesh will be untouched until the end of the day, when my soul will tremble against other words. the purpose of matter: to contain our fears and love for being hunted. to deliver us from the evil one. when its existence no longer matters
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