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Death is undefined from the perspective of conscious experience. That's really my point.
It is axiomatic that if there is something that it is like to be dead then you are not in fact "dead".
Just for fun then, I agree with you in some respects. Panpsychism might be the way the universe works and is in fact my own sense of reality - but the kind of "consciousness" that may persist upon the disintegration of the brain and body, won't answer to "you" unless there is in fact a soul or spirit that exists separate to the body. Of that, I am not so sure. I'm thinking consciousness is probably something spooky separate to the body, but the idea that this fleeting thing that answers to my identity could have its own potentially eternal or at least much more resilient contingency doesn't really make sense. More like, we are all part of the same singularity of consciousness that is the universe, dreaming ourselves into existence as discrete conscious actors in a grand play. Something like that, haha.