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An Modern Epigraph to My Burial Rite in the Vajra/Zen Church of Rome in the Orient migrating to the West_______________with White Velvet Gloves______________________>

Of the death of my soon coming being;
I appoint myself nothing more that what
has been a "cogito--thinking reef."
I hope many will pay respect & socialize
& drink & eat heartily at my funeral;

 for Aristotle, we are "social & political
animals."


Warren Peniel Sadis---Ryu Kim, osstb, phd

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