Jill has passed. And I borrow the words from others to express my grief:
"No one's death comes to pass without making some impression, and those close to the deceased inherit part of the liberated soul and become richer in their humaness" Hermann Broch
"..And when she shall die, take her and cut her out in little stars and she will make the face of Heaven so fine that all the world will be in love with night and pay no worship to the garish sun."
Shakespeare (he actually used the word he and him but I took liberties!)
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Like you said, cancer is a mother fucker... as is death.
Sorry MT, hugs to you.
Aesthetic: Thanks for the comments. I appreciate them.
god i'm sorry, i've been a bit wrapped up in my own stuff recently hen i stop by and find this.
so sorry.
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