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Dec 31, 2005 02:23

today is day 15.

and all i can do at night is cover up the clock so i know that time can't kill me anymore.

i haven't heard his voice since the confession, and i'm dreading the seconds inbetween.

7 days=24 hours=60 minutes=60 seconds=604800 seconds since I've last heard his dear sweet voice.

saturdaysundaymondaytuesdaywednesdaythursdayfriday.

i don't sleep well at all.

i died in a dream tonight, and i couldn't shake myself out of it.
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