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I, for one appreciate your honesty Moe. You offer me new ways of articulating processes I am aware of but sometimes struggle to put into words. Thank you 🙏

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Each life a trail of tears. Each trail of tears runs into the collective lake of tears whch we all share: sane and insane; primitve and modern; child and adult; man and woman. But I hope and pray we wil all go home to peace:

"Fear no more the heat o’ the sun,

Nor the furious winter’s rages;

Thou thy worldly task hast done,

Home art gone, and ta’en thy wages:

Golden lads and girls all must,

As chimney-sweepers, come to dust."

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