Did you ever notice how easy it is to suddenly not exist anymore? How life is so fragile that it can be taken away in a moment at any given time? And those who mourn that loss, is it out of true sadness? Maybe selfish want for something that is no longer there for them? Respect? Or because that is what is to be expected by others?
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