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This Life

by Kalikkia

This life is not what I imagined it to be. I imagined this life to be full of compassion, love, and happiness. Instead this life is full of hatred, selfishness, greed and so much pain and suffering. I start to wonder if this life is even worth living for. For what is life worth living for  without love or happiness?
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