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Thoughts from a broken heart and mind
Thursday, March 26, 2009
Alone
Why is it on a day that should be a really good day, a day on which I'm getting just about everything I've wanted, I suddenly feel like I've never been so alone? ? ? That there really is no one who would care if I disapeared. . . . . . .
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