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Wednesday, April 06, 2005
#10 Moody, suicidal. Gah.
The World is better off without me.
Take me away and everything else will be perfect.
Let me sleep on for eternity.
There's no need to see the Sunrise or the Sunset again.
Erase all the memories.
14th May 1989 never existed for me.
Sigh.
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