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like kissing poison

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For me, 17 was like sitting on top of the world. I was happy, I was free, I was alive. But that was only for a day. The same night I turned 17, was the same night I died. Suddenly I realized that the world was cruel and that I am not powerful. And my life never meant anything to the world. At least not while I was human.
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