Vive otra vez.
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¿No les aburre existir? ¿Si? La vida es molesta y las personas dentro de ella no ayudan en nada, es como si el mundo fuera algo defectuoso, un lugar donde simplemente no se puede lograr hacer nada sin dar un enorme pago injusto a cambio.
Naturalmente la muerte parece el descanso eterno, pero no todo lo que hacemos sale como lo planeamos
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