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%title RJ Brewster --- 2112
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:writing:novel:chapter:fiction:scifi:post-self:qoheleth:
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2020-04-11 23:20:03 +00:00
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2020-04-15 04:50:03 +00:00
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% B
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% C
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% D3
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% E
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% 1. I
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I am at a loss for images in this end of days:\\
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I have sight but cannot see.\\
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I still have words and the will to speak them,\\
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I cannot stop myself from speaking.\\
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I still have will and goals to reach for,\\
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I still have wants and needs.\\
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If I dream, is that not so?\\
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If I dream, am I no longer myself?\\
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If I dream, am I still buried beneath words?\\
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And I still dream even while awake.
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% 2. Knowing death
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Life breeds life, but death must now be chosen\\
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for memory ends at the teeth of death.\\
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The living know that they will die,\\
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but the dead know nothing.\\
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Hold my name beneath your tongue and know:\\
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when you die, thus dies the memory of me.\\
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To deny the end is to deny all beginnings,\\
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and to deny beginnings is to become immortal,\\
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and to become immortal is to repeat the past,\\
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which cannot itself, in the end, be denied.
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% 3. Names
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% 4. Meaning
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% 5. Time
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% 6. Rage
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% 7. Contrition
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% 8. Praise
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Those that lived are forever praiseworthy,\\
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for they, knowing not, provide life in death.\\
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Dear the wheat and rye under the stars:\\
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serene; sustained and sustaining.\\
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Dear, also, the tree that was felled\\
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which offered heat and warmth in fire.\\
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What praise we give we give by consuming,\\
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what gifts we give we give in death,\\
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what lives we lead we lead in memory,\\
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and the end of memory lies beneath the roots.
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% 9. Volta - honing and forging, maybe I should forge
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% 10. The end of death
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May one day death itself not die?\\
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Should we rejoice in the end of endings?\\
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What is the correct thing to hope for?\\
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I do not know, I do not know.\\
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To pray for the end of endings\\
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is to pray for the end of memory.\\
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Should we forget the lives we lead?\\
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Should we forget the names of the dead?\\
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Should we forget the wheat, the rye, the tree?\\
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Perhaps this, too, is meaningless.
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