LXXIII
LIVING is hard. It would have been easy if living is simply just breathing but it is even hard to breath if you can’t make ends meet. Money is crucial in living but it is evil if it is centered. Love is divine but it won’t make ends meet. Companionship is warm. Luxury is gratification. Living would have been easy if it is just easy ― but that itself is scary and funny as it sounds. Living may not be made hard from the start but it is made that way now. Humans may not be made in an intention to suffer but it is the way of being human now. Living is merely survival. It is merely a cycle of forcing oneself to wake up and a drugged sleep. Living is hard but death is feared enough. It is feared enough to suffer whatever the s**t life is. Where do people go if they die? Perhaps it is the unce
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