And when I die
I hope my soul doesn't go on and fly;
I hope it just stays right here.
Looking up into the sky
'Cause I know where I'm gonna die
And if I was God,
This isn't even something I could create.
~ "The Lake" by Deyarmond Edison
This is what I think about from time to time. And my mind wanders to even bizarre places.
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