the very oxygen we savor slowly kills us

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not all stories have happy endings,

sometimes we wake up from the nightmare only to fall back asleep--

sometimes we get up only to be pushed back down--

sometimes we bring swords to wars that are only fought with guns--

and the greatest irony of life,

we are born only to die.

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