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Sunday, November 6, 2005
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my physical pain is nothing compared to all this anger i have bottled up inside of me... all this burden i carry... all that i know and refuse to tell... all that i see that others cannot... all that has happened, all that has striken... the smiling faces that left... those that forgot... i see not why i hold ties to ohers... they will merely become broken... leaving me alone... yet again... holding excess anguish... until it becomes too much... and the light breaks through... the light of...........
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