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A celebration of insignificance, Is that all we are in the end? And one day I’ll just be one more of those faces, frozen in death and wonder

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Steven Erikson
Age: 65
Born: 1959
Born: October 7
Anthropologist
Archaeologist
Novelist
Writer
City of Toronto
Steve Rune Lundin
Steve Lundin
Insignificance
Frozen
Celebration
Wonder
Faces
Death
Ends

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I warn you all, hatred is finding fertile soil within me. And in your compassion, in your every good intention, you nurture it.
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