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Socrates has died and meets God
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| Well Socrates, you had to know it all and now look where you are. | |
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| where am I and who are you? | |
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| I am God! the All-Mighty and creator of the world! | |
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| Are you saying that you created everything in existence? | |
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| Of course. Without me nothing exist..the moon, the rain, the animals..even you Socrates. | |
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| Please help me to understand you ..um God right? You are the creator of art. Isn't creating an art? | |
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