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An Existence.

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A broken soul
A shattered memory
Just...
A fragmented memory that you've left to rot
None would understand...





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12/08/2008 02:21:00 PM

i'm not lonely anymore, and i wonder yet again.. if this was merely a dream.

Perhaps it might just be indeed... why the disturbance? Have i died for too long? So much that i've forgotten the feelings that i should possess when there's someone to trust?

Or.. Perhaps it's just another facade, another dose of the ever deadly vaccine to keep my immunity towards humans in check.

MY FOOLISHNESS COULD'VE GOTTEN THE BETTER OF ME

SO VERY ABSTRACT, THE WORLD OF MAN...