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Aug 17, 2008 10:49

The little girl. Marlene.
I remember her.
That's not.
What can I
say
to

Tears. Yes, there were many tears.

Someone's death not my cause.

Watchfulness, the most difficult. We are alike, but I don't think we're alike. You are still you. I am not quite me. It does not matter to me, usually. It does not matter. But there was much blood on me. My hands. Everything.

Chaos burns so brightly.
So brightly.
Like me we are not so innocent.

Just a little more. Just a little more and it can end.

I promise you all -- after it is over. That I will destroy myself. Because I am the only one who knows how. The only one now. The only one who can do it.
Yes. Die at last.
That is what you will want. What is what you will want for this monster.

It only makes sense.
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