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oct 20, 2001 3:07 p.m.

in the dark

she tried so hard to come back. she endured the silent chatter until the journey was over. happiness. the time moves too slow. a surprise. empty. gone. swiftly run! and she does. back to another emptiness...

thank you, dear friend, but you were not whom i was running to. i was running to my release. a small vengeance on you.

and she did. now she will be happy. all the while crying in her mind, far from the observation of others.

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