Golden Few
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Last published Tue, Aug 27, 2013
Have you ever thought about dying. Well I have, plenty of times. Not the kind where you feel so depressed where you want to die but just death in general. It turns out there are so many things on the other side of death but no one seems to tell me anything. But every time I feel closer to solving the truth, the closer I feel to death. At the age of fifteen, all will change
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