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Why Am I Dead?

I am dead
Why?
Why was I killed?
Sometimes the Cloud of Death randomly picks its victims
Yes, this we know
But I was not randomly selected
There were people in my life
That drove me to it
They won't stop trying to "fix" me
Their "fix" made me drown
I tried gasping for air
But I just inhaled water
No breathe
No air
No life
That's why I am dead



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