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Temporary Insanity

Same dream I’ve had since I was a kid, I guess. I was just runnin’ with the animals in the darkness. Mr. Rabbit, bloody fangs, Christmas hat… little, uh… madness going on and I don’t know, we’re just runnin’… and I’m just… I’m Mr. Rabbit. I’m eatin’ every other animal in the forest. Death, just–death kinda becomes what you are. After a while, you begin to like it. You know about realization? I mean, all this, is just illusion. Mr. Rabbit says, “the moment of realization… the moment of realization… is worth… a thousand prayers.”