I'm Kurt Cobain. What were my chances of living? Or dying for that matter? Who thought I'd have put a gun to my chin? Well me I guess, I'm the one who did it after all. I'm neither dead nor alive. I don't know why. Neither do you, or anyone else, but I'm going to find out. People who don't like me, who discriminate, run while you can. But my fans, read for God's sake, for this is my story, the story of rock God, Kurt Cobain.
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