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       September 13: 2019: before half past one: some horny lucky beetle informed me:
that: there is no death: because: I am not: and everything is here forever.
       I was also pretty high  - flooded with hormones and full of running and myself
- as I herded from one side of my head to the other and back: and: he flew right into
my mouth: when I was inhaling: I didn't even see him properly: just a beige smudge: I
didn't even have time to cough him out: and suddenly: I grasped it     - as Jesus and
others - that if there is no death: then there is no bad news: I took him:   the body
of that spider: as a medicine: and then: I was no longer afraid of anything