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A Momento Mori.
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Death.
We all die, and, another death in the family is about to come. My grandmother, to whom I've never really been close, is about to die. She's in her 90's and only has a few days/hours left. I'm going to see her, very soon. The last time I saw her was nearly 14 years ago and she has demanded that the family go and see her before her imminent demise (she estranged herself from me and my mother for reasons I shall not go into).
So, the cycle of life goes on, and, yet another of those that I love will come to pass.
A momento mori. Life is precious.
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