It comes at the end of the living bit.

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Date: 13 June 2005 18:23:06

It's 6:16 pm and there's an owl on the flat roof which I can see out of the window in the door to my right. I'm gonna watch it for a bi...oh, he / she has gone. Probably has to get to Mice-R-Us before closing.

Anyway, death. It's something we ought to think about more. Ta daaaah.

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