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To lie on a cool marble slab and decompose among the fungi waiting to become what becoming will bring --
To abstract oneself into all the components that undergo the basic processes of life --
To know that from your decaying chest cavity shall spill forth a surging horde of locusts fully formed bearing impeccable knowledge of scripture and a deep-rooted sense of mass blood-borne self-righteousness derived from the environmental conditions that engender the being of a swarming mass rather than loosely connected individuals --
To relax and listen to the music of nature by the river one Sunday mid-morning with your hat on and shoes off.

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