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I wish I had never been born. Not to die—death is still a something . I mean never to have existed at all. No shadow. No footprint. No name whispered at a funeral. Just the great, merciful blankness before the first cry.

And that small thread—between your eyes and my ink—is the only birth I can still believe in. Toi uoc Minh Chua Tung duoc Sinh Ra Pdf

So I sit here, between the PDF page and the pale light of morning, and I do not erase these words. Not because I have found an answer. But because somewhere, someone else will read this and think: "Oh. It’s not just me." I wish I had never been born