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Apr 2014
I believe in another life.
Something different than this.
Something more.
"We're beyond this", they say. "We're so much better than this."
But for what?
Go to school, get a job, make up a home and a spouse and a life..
But for what?
It all dies.
We all die.
We're all burdened in this life.
I believe in another way.
Something a lot like this.
But nothing more.
"I can't take this", we say. "I wanna end all this."
But for what?
I don't wanna die.
But I'm going to die.
I am bound by this life.

I believe in another me.
Maybe one that's doing a lot better somewhere else.
You're killing me, and you don't even know it.
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