accidental death

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In this cottage surrounded by nature and beauty, there are so many things that seem unruly. This nice little house is grey and green, overgrown with vines and leaves.   Don't let this view fool you,
World is so gloomy,
Here you go, stuck in the undertoe. This isn't a beach, though, but a life. Flail your arms about and you may get out. Don't do it and you will become your own foe
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