We sit in silence. Some weep softly. A few tell stories, pass a bottle of Tullimore Dew.
In memorializing a good man's untimely death we are reminded of life.
We touch. Hold hands. Reach out to each other knowing that none of us knows the hour that the ravens will come for us.
You out there at home... touch someone. Reach out to someone you love and tell them you love them. Life is too short to waste even a moment of it alone.
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