The Anthology
One day we shut our eyes for the last time, and that will be it
One day we shut our eyes for the last time, and that will be it. Game over. And there's a very good chance there's nothing after that. No second chances. Just nothing. You cease to exist anymore. Imagine you knew that was coming and you had a few minutes before you closed your…
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