I'm really not feeling well.
And when I'm feeling unwell, I like to get morbid. (And a little paranoid, of course)
As in: What if I feel unwell because something's really wrong? What if I died in my sleep tonight?
Would I regret anything? Hm. I don't think so. Well, nothing major. I'd regret that I'd never been out of the country and never seen the
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