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Monday, March 14, 2005

i'm tired.
i'm horrendously tired.

please, someone, let the time stop for awhile.

let me breathe.

please.

i'd love to have the spur, the energy, the force.
but all is lost in pain and sleep deprivation.

i'm honestly and seriously surrendering.
i give up. i need rest, sleep, recuperation.
but can i?
i think not.

when will that be?
when.

2:53 AM
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christy the great.
i like nonsense
i love tangle

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