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It is painful to die... That's one thing that pops out of my head when I think of dying. Before, I always think it was easy; or easier But it was selfishness. Daily separations made me numb, or rather; pulled me away from selflessness But everything is different, from a different eye.
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Dec 1, 2015
Dec 1, 2015 at 8:31 AM UTC
To die, or not to die
It is painful to die... That's one thing that pops out of my head when I think of dying. Before, I always think it was easy; or easier But it was selfishness. Daily separations made me numb, or rather; pulled me away from selflessness But everything is different, from a different eye.
Thoughts after my grandpa died 3 days ago.
mcheuniceee
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Dec 1, 2015
Dec 1, 2015 at 8:31 AM UTC
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