Like Old Narcissus here~~~we surely like to smell our own piss when we're young don't we? Oh it's very hard to see beyond your own nose when life is so 'a hot and poppin' with the wild electric energy of youth~~~all about becoming~~~your beloved you. And then as you grow a little older~~~expected to carry your own weight and produce something of value~~~becoming centers on what you do and the role you play~~~to turn that something~~~into as much money as possible. Becoming is a tough nut to crack~~~but Death does the trick. Only in confronting our own mortality do we sober up and see~~~something different~~~in the mirror.
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