Why is it nice people die but some really horrible people live to a ripe old age?
My Aunt died today and she was a young 60 something - and enjoyed life to much to give it up. My mate died last month and he was only 48, fit as a fiddle and a decent human being. The last two nights in the local paper there have been two different stories of young people being taken from thier loved ones.
It isn't fair but it just goes to show ENJOY WHAT YOU HAVE TODAY 'CAUSE YOU DON'T KNOW WHAT TOMORROW HOLDS
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