| 1 | Throughout that night I lay in the purple limbo between sleeping and waking. | |
| 2 | That, at the resurrection, our bodies shall be transformed into absolutely ethereal bodies. | |
| 3 | nor am I one of your Hollywood-movie ectoplasms. | |
| 4 | In vain, after these things, may we indulge the fond hope of peace and reconciliation. | |
| 5 | I am a dandelion seed, had been living in nothing ethereal world, our behoove naughty, headstrong. Soul also with my body as illusory, light. MS. |
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