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Feb 21, 2008 16:46

Sometimes things feel too big and awful to deal with ever, and they get bigger and bigger and fill you up inside until you feel sick and there is no room to feel all the good things that exist.

Sometimes talking about it, even if its a messy angsty conversation, deflates the pressure so you can breath again and appreciate the beautiful things in life.

Sometimes you are really lucky and you get to talk to someone, love them fiercely and get mail from someone who always makes you smile.

Life doesn't seem so bad today.

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