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Jan. 17th, 2003 04:44 pmyou know, i've written poems ad nauseum...i've attempted to explain my character, my culture, my mind. and still no one will ever see the world like i do. they will never understand me. i will never cease being judged by the people i wish acceptance from, not ever. when good becomes bad, and bad is still bad where do you go? glen says "in these deaths, show us the light"...god i say...stop the deaths. but how?
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