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Sunday, August 16, 2009
Yes, I work out.
What if, when we die,
Our eternal self is devoid
Of this dimension.
Left with nothingness.
Is this the purpose of meditation?
To recognise our eternal being at death,
Through the nothingness we need to
experience
While still alive.
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