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THE
INEVITABLE
It's
like practicing for death. No food or drink
during daylight hours no matter
what, in the
heat of summer or
cold of winter,
and no way out of it but through
sickness, pregnancy, menstruation, madness or travel.
So that
it's
something that comes
inevitably each year, like it or not, whether or not
you've got a knack for it, and
some do, and love to fast, and
thrive
on it, but
I
do not, yet
each
year it makes its visit, and year after
year
it builds up to be a
sweet
thing,
which
makes it like death, the way it's
always on the
horizon, and an
absolute obligation, which must be
why
Muslims often die well. They've had a
lifetime of Ramadans tenderizing them
for The Inevitable. And The
Inevitable
surely comes.
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