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Let's say I have a car crash, and I'm not wearing my seat belt. I go crashing through the windshield and my head hits the wall and smashes open, splattering my brains everywhere. It is a very gruesome and gory sight. Now, I wish that an invisible spirit would then rise out of my now dead and decaying body. But what was me I think is just a puddle of goo, now sprinkled all over the road. The mind is a function of the brain.
But seriously I'd rather go to heaven. :)
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Order in Chaos
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