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Aging (35😌)

A reminder of aging is a reminder of death.

A reminder of death is a reminder of the temporality of my existence here.

A reminder of my temporary existence here is a reminder of the question of why I am here.

A reminder of the question of why I am here is a reminder of whether I have answered this question, and if so, whether it was answered out of intrinsic motivation or merely conditioning.

So yes, when I think I see a crow’s foot appear, I can be startled for a moment.