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The beauty and life created out of rot.

What does it mean to overcome death? To be beyond matter?

A unique grievance that lies between a feeling of revival in beauty and a body that eludes our control.

The suffocation and manmade stench of social death, one that overlooks the inherent love in man.

Bury the rotten, the spoiled. "It is time for birth..."

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