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Alive. Free. Healthy. Well.

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Well, this kind of started because I typed a few words into Google Translate and loved the effect. I then wrote it trying to comfort myself, but slowly realized what a faliure I actually am and thus the poem grew dark. The words were:

I am alive.
I am free.
I am healthy.
I am well.

The formatting got messed up though. Left a note.
I hope you enjoy! :)All Rights Reserved

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