Life is Weird
Life is weird, then you get ready to die and that's weird too. Not that anyone is dying (that I know of) but it is weird, sometimes sad, sometimes funny, sometimes both. My great-grandmother died at 105. Not that we weren't sad when she died, cause we were, but it's hard to feel particularly bad for someone who managed to get that much life wedged
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