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Y .Monday, January 10, 2005.

ON the surface everything looks so nice..
so nice and peaceful..
somehow i'm not so sure abt the inside..
it's like a messy warbrobe..
so stable looking,
but the inside is like..hit by
the feeling of fear,
uncertainty..
Unwanted..
to be played ard by favourism..
tho the feelin should be numb alreadi..
but.. somehow it still feels like a dagger cutting into the heart..
and to be blaming no one else but myself..

bleh..



YYY
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