I feel as if I would be counted as lucky to be dead. Killed in a horrible accident, twisted and shredded. Caught in the crossfires of so gangs drive by shooting. The victim of a crime by a mind that slays another human being brutal ways. To be kidnapped, tortured and death in the slowest and most painful ways possible. To this I would count myself lucky.
Die of an overdose...eat a poison...bitten by a deadly creature...if only...
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