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[rob_dickinson]

I'm finding it hard to go to bed. Sometimes I find little point in it when I don't sleep, besides. Tonight however is different. I'm finding what is keeping me here is this bitter distian..This unamusing guise. There is something beyond hallow here and it makes me choke. No longer do I believe in your fairytales. Craft them anyway you like, they will still come out smelling like the morning's breath. I want to believe them. I wanted to be lulled to sleep in the facets of this well constructed fantasy. I want to feel it's warmth wrapped around me again in a blanket of comfort, but all I feel is cold and betrayal. I still don't understand things. I haven't spoken to you.. I was dear john'd.. Cowardice don't you concure?

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