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Monday, July 26, 2004


   A Whim
If I cut I bleed. If I love I hurt. If I don't love I'm alone. If I dream I weep. If I don't dream I have nothing to strive for. If I cry it hurts. If I hold it in then I'm flase. If I hide I can't heal. If I'm open I'm abused. If I hope I'm diapointed. If I don't hope I have no will. If I breath I live. If I live I feel these thing. If I don't breath I die. If I die then I leave ones behind who cry. Is there nothing I can do to find this thing called happyness?

Yup... I'm bored. I haven't been on in awhile and not much has happened so I decied to post a whim. Sorry it's kinda depressing and my spelling is bad.

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