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How can DEATH be life? Death is death. You dead. Is the squirl that is mushed road meat in some squirley pardise in the sky? Um no.
Do I fear death? Not in the sense about what's going to happen after I die. I fear what would happen to my son if I died before he grows up. I fear how I may die, if it's going to be painful. I fear all the things that will happen that I will not get to see. Man waking on Mars, The Devil Rays winning the World Series, Watching TV in the future and seeing a breaking news report that former President GW Bush has died. I mean I'll miss a lot of good things.
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