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I can believe it; I can more than believe it, and maybe that’s why it’s so sad. I think of the disappointment for a wasted life cut so short and the lost potential, but I can’t help but think how things could so easily have been different. It’s a glowing reminder of our mortality and I want to tell you, despite the glaring clichés, to grab life by the horns and give it as good as it gets because you really don’t know what’s going to happen tomorrow.