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ochenta y siete

death walked up to life and asked, "why do people hate me, but love you?" to which life replied, "because i am a beautiful truth and you are an ugly LIE." death's heart s a n k and he hid the glass behind his cloak "but why am i a lie if i am the only escape from your madness and all of the false hope that you give, why am i the one who gets left out on the playground and the one who gets beaten up by bullies like you; can't we just coexist?" life let go of her flower crown and placed it on death's head; she felt teal and she knew that he felt like gray and periwinkle bu