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Our specter of Death---misunderstood our illusion of Life---doubtful at best differences between the 2 are negligible their insistence is more than true. Birth begets a note of beginning impermanence sets the tone for leaving born both of guilt and latent innocuousness life--a promissory note of relaxed reticence all 'isms collide, faith vs knowledge vs wisdom whether a natural illiterate or college born. we own our own posthumous poetic license believing fool hardy beliefs to faulty commiserance. Step back, take stride in the power of a No Self remove all falsehoods-place wisdom on your shelf.

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