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Thursday, March 30, 2006


there are so many things
that i just want to run away from.

perhaps,
not being able to cry makes one feel worse.
the last time i really cried was quite long ago.

i don't want to know.
don't tell me.

why am i always so affected.
i don't like to pretend that im strong.
it's enough.
sigh.
i'm so afraid.

Wish that I could cry
Fall upon my knees
Find a way to lie
About a home I'll never see
.
.
.
Up, up and away...away from me

Something Magical
9:47 PM

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