sometimes i forget who i am...i mean the most precious parts of me..and they only come out when i am in a strange place..alone. when i am thrown into an alien enviroment and all i can do is rely on my comforting memories...it's weird the smells and memories that come back to me when i am scaried or alone...i think it says alot about me..and it
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By the way - I really love this entry. You're very poetic!!!
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i have been very sick, and promise to post more soon.
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