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Apr 11, 2005 17:48

    I can't do this anymore. I'm tired. Getting far away from this place is the best decision I could ever make. I'm getting out... alive... something I never thought I'd do. I'm sick of this hell. I'm tired of hiding, I'm tired of lying. Go ahead and think I'm a coward for leaving, but what you don't realize is that I'm running away to save my life.
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