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My Existance
Author: XoForeverXo

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Each day passes by,
inevitably,
and time slips away.
A road of lost chances.
Fear.
A lost love vanishing.
Doubt.
Dreams no longer aspired.
Grief.
Walking down the same roads.
Unpromising likelihood.
Ending up at the same dead ends.
Restlessness.
This is my existence.

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Leah (66.222.217.200) -- Thursday, November 20 2003, 09:20 pm

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Sorry you feel that way. I woke up this morninr and thought "another pointless day"....I feel like my life ahs no meaning or purpose and that it wouldnt matter if I was gone lol....anyway hope you get over this...
 
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