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From: uncle dave
Category: Life
Date: 08 August 2005
Nothing in particular. Lovely buddhist allusion in those words. Outside of our heads, there is just black space, empty of even emptiness. Inside is a riot of colour, thoughts, memories, a little logic, chemicals whizzing, viscera blood pulsating, hormones, electrons, synapses, a factory, the entire world. And outside separated by out thick old fashioned skulls: the void. Such is the awesome beauty of existence, and the pretty terror of death, unmarred today by anything critical to report or review.
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