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We fear blood. We fear masks. We fear guns, poverty, going blind, pollen, smoke, fat, gluten, GMOs, gnomes, gastrointestinal groans. But it all comes down to fear of the Grim Reaper.
"Those giant spinning wheels in space,
weaving stars like spider's lace,
will they miss my upturned face,
when my soul has left this place?
- Duane Michals
"life is short, but death is very very long." - Anonymous
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