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Everything in my life was a mistake.
Everything I said was wrong.
Everything I did was wrong.
Everything I thought about was wrong.
Everything I cried for was wrong.
Everything I bleed for was wrong.
Everything I screamed for was wrong.
Everything I yearned for was wrong.
Everything I am was wrong.
Mistakes are wrong, therefore I am a mistake.
But death isn't wrong.
It's a part of life - a part that can never be changed.
All that mattered was when death was coming.
Two minutes, ten days, four years. We may never know.
All I know is everything in my life was wrong - except for death.
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