~Beginning~

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Death. The one thing that foreshadows upon us every single minute, hour and second of the day. We never know when our last breathe could be and where it will take place all we know is it will happen. Sometimes you're lucky and you survive after a glimpse of death but sometimes unlucky. It's like a saying someone once told me....Life is like a train journey. We get on. We ride. We get off. We get back on and ride some more. There are accidents and there are delays. At certain stops there are surprises. Some of these will translate into great moments of joy but some will result in profound sorrow. On my train journey right now it is sorrowful. Let me go back to the start.

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