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Life

Instead of questioning why I should die, I ask myself why I should keep on living. Not a single response crosses my mind - it's as if nobody loves me. My own father can't even stand to communicate with me. People around me are laughing and grinning, and yet I cannot comprehend why they would be - the joke is probably on me.











































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