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From the moment we start breathing, we start dying. One breath closer to death, one second closer to fate. There's so much more to life than just meeting expectations, so much more than just a simple race.
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Nov 12, 2015
Nov 12, 2015 at 1:05 AM UTC
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From the moment we start breathing, we start dying. One breath closer to death, one second closer to fate. There's so much more to life than just meeting expectations, so much more than just a simple race.
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Nov 12, 2015
Nov 12, 2015 at 1:05 AM UTC
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