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It kills me inside to watch you throw your life away.
Is there nothing I can do? Nothing i can say?
Can we really say that life is reality? For what if this thing we call life- is nothing more than simply a dream in which we inhabit?
What would life be then?
What would reality be?
Happiness lingers behind the clouds, till one day it shall prevail...for now...darkness will be the superior...