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Aug 30, 2005 15:28

I never fail to analyze things so much that their beauty is gone and all that is left is the peices I've torn it to. I think to much. I write to much. I care too much. All I want to do is disconnect myself from the world and go somewhere else. but I can't do it because I'm too afraid. Afraid of what? the unknown. I'm not brave and I'm done ( Read more... )

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aaaaaaaaaaaaamy August 30 2005, 19:42:03 UTC
you need a hug.

*huuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuug*

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