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The following is a particularly cheery poem called When I'm Dead.

People create bonds when life throws them together.

Maybe at one point I thought I knew better than I did. Now I'm skeptical of what I know.

We are constantly making decisions big or small, you made a decision to read these very words and I made the decision to write them.

Once upon a time in a far off place a young man and a young woman walked hand in hand.