one day you smile, one day you fain, one day you stand in the rain and then you start to wane. lightning strikes you; it shocks you that your still alive. it shocks you you're still awake. you have a wealth of your own health. the reaper starts to follow you everywhere you go. when you go to pick up your child from school he pulls on your hand and whispers in your ear: 'go now and live.'
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