The spectre of death casts its shadow again. In January my grandfather passed from life into deaths cold hands. Now my wifes uncle fades into deaths door. It is very different watching someone in the slow process of dying than coming to bed of one already dead. It helps one understand the tragedy visited upon families each day. As usual it reminds one how petty and meaningless most things in this ‘civilized’ society are.
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