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May 10, 2004 22:25

dear Nurturer,

i fear you. i ran down the stairs as quiet as possible from the kitchen. you kept your back to me. you yelled at me. i wanted to tell you to leave. i was too choked up from trying not to cry. you had no reason to get angry. you do this to me a lot. i don't gang up on you.

I AM FUCKING SCARED TO DEATH OF YOU

I HAVE NEVER FEARED PEOPLE

YOU HAVE PLANTED SOMETHING IN ME THAT STOPS MY LIFE

YOU WILL REGRET IT WHEN YOU'RE GONE

YOU WILL REGRET IT WHEN I'M GONE

I HAVE NEVER BEEN SO AFRAID IN MY LIFE
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