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Living Death?
What is worse, to be dead or be forgoten. If no one knows or remembers you does that mean you never were. If all you ever did never touched another person and all your life you were never seen or heard, did you even live. To be is not enough, to act and yet remain alone is not life, an eternal death while you still live if you do not mark the world. I guess that is my life, my death, to only be.
