This is a fine day with a cloudy afternoon.
I am not a good citizen. I am too weak to let the world know how weak I am. And it is too late to tell everyone that I will leave soon, I won't be alive after this midnight.
It's only a joke, man. I'm just kiddin', you know, I'm not the man who isn't afraid of death. I will live thru the time.
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