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Lohbado dreamed he attended a sky burial, in a farmer's field behind a huge barn. The corpse was laid on furrows of black earth. Suddenly the sky darkened with a flock of ravens, which came to eat the flesh. Lohbado gazed at the leafless trees in the distance. An overwhelming sense of relaxation filled him as he realized he was witnessing his own death.
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