I believe that when we die we all get to meet our dead relatives and everyone who died before our time. And it will be all white and we get to wear gowns. Birds will sit upon my shoulder and greet the warmth of my body and the animals will play with the humans and everyone will find that they are truly happy.
Wait, no. I forgot.
When I die, my body will be burned and then thrown in the trash (because ash, whether it comes from my body or not, is simply ash and needs to be disposed of). And that's that.
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