Why was I not whom I could have been?
:- Doug.
You have to suck your own thumb.
We die every day. Do we see? Do we learn how to do it better?
Shall we grow older or grow better?
Dying is a conversation we have with life and with those near us. It can be a rich give and take and being together in silence, or it can be a fading into nothingness.
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