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Its hard to be sad when you're happy. But your thoughts are intruding my mind. I was fine. All smiles, no trials. Then I got you're call. You say I'm a good friend. You can talk to me about bitches. You can rant and rave to me and I'll still be here and answer your call. I talk to you when you're tweeking, I
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Third times the charm right. Attempt number three at writing my first journal.
I do want to write this journal. I guess I'm having trouble finding the words. I lost the words awhile ago. Or is it that I've lost my inspiration? I don't know. Who can write of life when they feel like they don't have one?
Li
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