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… as a way of ignoring collective death anxiety.

Read something similar to this the other day and it pieced my soul and has since stayed there. Putting into words what I already feel is true. What a show we all put on every day. It can be exhausting. Sometimes it’s nice to cry because you’re afraid to die. Then you get up and do something about it; live about it.

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