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Tuesday, October 12, 2010 12:42 AM


A night of many thoughts

i thought about alot of things tonight

my duty clerk made me think with all his qns

i cant fall in love with anyone, not anymore..

if i am to leave this land for good then it will be unfair to ask her to leave it with me.

and even more unfair for her to have to wait for me.

not like i have anyone to love or that anyone would love me

love doesnt exist anymore..

but guilt still does

and misery...


hold me now at 12:42 AM
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