life tends to move past us in a blink of an eye. with each blink, a moment of precious life is gone. i am dying. i have a terminal illness that cannot be changed in any way. we are all living with terminal illness; we are all dying. so with each passing day, is a day that is gone and that has moved us closer to our death. i may sound pessimistic, [
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very deep.
*tear
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