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memory truely is an evil thing. I wish the past could simply be forgotten. No matter where i go, my past will always be there to haunt me, be it though others around me, or in my own mind. Things have been broken that can not be fixed. I can not be fixed. Running from your past is as useful as running from your shadow on a sunny day. But i will try anyway. It will take a long time before i have the strength to run, but as soon as possible, run i will. Memory truely is an evil thing.