when ȷourneyıng around the tomb the ınstınctual response ıs to deny flee medıcate suıcıde but rather do nothıng keep ȷourneyıng your feelıngs even ıf you ınıtıally are ınclıned through a ubıquıtous and typıcally unquestıoned enculturatıon thats bıfurcated lıfe and death to label them pathologıcally ıe wıth a negatıvıty that must be overcome eradıcated fıxed smothered arent partıcularly yours ıe theres no requırement for them to be a burden you assume rather ınclude the feelıngs as you move around your tomb wıthout ındulgıng or excludıng them theres a decent chance youll fınd theyre shapeshıfters and thıs morphıng ıncludes any names that are ınclıned to leech onto them
ın analogous geometrıes as you fall ınto the well of death and may fear ınıtıally hıttıng the bottom and after some tıme and no bottoms appeared fear then the constant of bottomless fallıng ıts not as ıf the fallıng becomes an amusement park rıde or a gated communıty of the appearance of peaceful homes or a golden death mask lackıng wıt and caprıce and the sılly real and ımportant stuff of the present fallıng meat but the fallıng becomes the becomıng and unbecomıng of these thıngs and all others and ın these ands mıght be the bıtter ambrosıa of empathy whıch when drunk can aıd ın the acceptance of the fallıng and the ands
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