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8.13.2006 14:46
heard the news of the demise of my bible class teacher's mother. and again,i know you've heard this hundred of times before but still,life is fragile. i cant help but to think of my late grandfather and am still bereathed. looking at the people around me i cant help but to feel sad. it is part and parcel of life to die and when it is so,there are the people who are grieved to have lost somebody who had passed away. how many times must i grief still? just like we cannot control the time we were born,we have no control over the time and way we die albeit unatural deaths. death is part of life-how ironic is that? just telling one another this and we are already moving on after all the loud crying and everything? it was never the case for me.


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