Poison

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Maybe everything is wrong in this world. Maybe instead of fighting about which poison drink we could realize that fighting about it is poisoning ourselves without even drinking it. Maybe we could drink water. Maybe one day it will get better or maybe we will all drink our poison of choice.

Did that make any sense? I just can't just write what I mean sometimes.

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