BEYOND SENSE In the higher regions of imagining minds a way to survive in essence whole, though grim and weary of outlaw species guilt, after the last breath a cleansing of soul. Yet, considering such heavenly description in a World where believing is seeing, can there really be any material depiction of invisible, bodiless, spiritual being?

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