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At first all I hear is a litany of funerary clichés, and I am annoyed. Soon, however, I find myself comforted. In the face of untimely death, it occurs to me, there are no clichés. “For always Sharon, that voice, that spirit.… For the peace of eternity, immortal peace.…”
In the Realm of Hungry Ghosts: Close Encounters with Addiction
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