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Apr 29, 2006 00:18

It's a little past midnight...for about twenty minutes there has been someone outside my door crying, alone. I don't know who... but I lay there in my bed listening the whole time... they just left.

I don't know how to feel...so i got out of bed and wrote it here, hopefully i'll have more time to think about it in the morning...

I'm often not the person I wish i was...
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