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:: Sunday, December 14, 2003 :: once again i'm in the same place i was about a year ago....i can't stand being by myself right now...so i called everyone i know hoping to find comfort in someone's voice...as strong as i know i am capable of being, right now i am vulnerable...weak.....i knew it was going to happen...i could feel it....i know it all too well....i know you all too well....just sad at the way perfect things never seem to work out....time to walk away once again from the strange feeling i have in my stomach....strange, strange life.....no one's fault but my own....if only you knew...if only it mattered....
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