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The Detachable Soul

I am in no pain, I suffer no sorrow I exist today as I shall exist tomorrow Death is inevitable- what bliss to choose its circumstance no nasty suprises, no unresolved business It is with joy I lived and in joy do I depart death is not the end but merely the start, as my soul has finished gathering the experience I needed from this incarnation my body is now irrelevent, only specks of dust from a distant contellation. Life is simply a stepping stone on the journey through time a dream before waking, as we are the children of forever, leaving only our bodies behind

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