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A history of every soul
This is the story, as I heard, when you die time ends but information still flows, ideas still pass but without the limitations so you could indeed know the whole truth. Theoretically, that is, because the reality is the whole truth is too vast to know, even the whole truth about a moment from time is too vast to know, so vast it becomes white noise which is impossible to read so eventually it becomes the void. The trick is not to know the whole truth but rather to glean moments when the living is reminiscing. To take this partial truth and add it to another reminiscence, and another until you start approaching the whole truth obliquely.
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