A Philosopher's Death
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Last published Sat, Oct 26, 2024
A 72 year old philosopher is at his deathbed. He spent all his life trying to master his own mind. To battle the human aspects of his own being.
All that is left from him are the manuscripts that carry his whole life. Moreover, things that are bigger than life itself.
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