Earlier today, I was sitting on my couch, watching TV, I think it was a Biography special and no one else was home, my brother wasn't even up since he was in his room in a mini-coma. I was thinking about something and I could have swore it was a possible essay to put into my philosophy book. I thought "We are all slowly dying. Each year as we get older, we are slowly but surely dying. Each year brings us closer to death. Nature only quickens our time of dying by putting us under sickness, getting us injured in some way or whatever we do. We're all slowly dying." I do not know how or why I thought of writing an essay about people slowly dying with age and how it works, but I did. What I will truly write down, will be up to my conscious mind and what ever the heck comes out of it. Sometimes I even amaze myself with the things I can come up with.
Pondering the essay to come,
Yours Truly
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