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Living a memory for all time.

There are things that tie us to a place. Some remain tethered to a patch of land. A time and date. The spilling of blood. A terrible crime. But there are others. Others that hold onto an emotion. A drive. Loss. Revenge. Or love. Those, they never go away.
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This is why I believe death is not the end. Not because of god/heaven. Because we remember yesterday by being aware of it today. We remember. Painfully so. We are tethered to our experiences, but they are not us. Probably not where you were going with your post, but it made me think.