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Its amazing how most things you do on a regular basis become routine and mechanical, but no matter how many times you are faced with someones death, wether it be directly or indirectly there is never anything to say....I suppose there are thousands of things to say, but none of them are the right thing....its such a confusing situation....as much as it is to be selfish when one dies, we are after all, only human....when we lose something we love, material or not, we are sad, and the process is always long and drawn out....I will say that my heart bleeds for those who have lost ones they love.... but my soul celebrates the lives they led.....