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May 2018
Life is nothing but an endless cycle of sacrifice. You sacrifice everything that could be done and go for the next.

Death is nothing but an endless cycle of love. You love your family and then you die hopelessly and people love you even more.

Life and death are endless cycles of bliss. You live in a bliss state and you die to go somewhere blissful.
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violet brownlee  22/Non-binary/ON Canada
(22/Non-binary/ON Canada)   
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