i don't know why, but i do. i will not say who, even if you ask. but i miss her now, and i am yet to think of a reason why. ive been with others, but i cared for none of them like i did her. fuck this stupid reason bullshit. i don't need a fucking reason for it. i need only feeling for myself, and i believe i have that reason now.
The elvish has ended for this entry. I don't really have a whole lot to say, and nothing important enough to me to write it so none can read it basically. In fact, I don't think that I have anything at all to say. What the fuck.
I feel it changing. Day by day the strength gets weaker. If you were to ask me what strength I speak of, I would not be able to tell you. Nor would I be able to tell you why I feel it. All I would could say would be that something is growing stronger, and taking away strength from its latter. I know it in my heart. The strength of men will
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