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- Embed this notice@eris I have this vivid memory of a time when I was quite young (around ten years old) and it was mid-November, and we were getting rid of the jack-o-lanterns as they had begun to rot. So I threw one of them off the porch and as it hit the ground it kind of exploded. I will never forget the strange beauty in knowing that this crumbling, multicolored, liquified bug castle had once been a sturdy solid object. I expect any corpses I interact with will remind me of that.