| Who am I? |
| Why am I living?
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| Where am I going?
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| Life has become stupid and purposeless
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| Nothing makes sense anymore
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| The questions I had when I came to college are still unanswered
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| And I am convinced that there are no answers
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| There can only be pain and guilt and despair here in this world
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| My fear of death and the unknown is far less terrifying than the prospect of
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| the unbearable frustration, futility, and hopelessness of continuing existence
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| Who am I?
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| Why am I living?
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| To anyone in the world who cares…
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| To anyone in the world who cares
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| Why am I living?
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| Where am I going?
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| Who am I?
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| Where am I going?
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| Who am I?
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| Where am I going?
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| Who am I?
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| A student left this note and I quote, to anyone in the world who cares… unquote |