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Here lies a dead poetHere lies a dead poet. Sunday, February 11, 2007. Living in hope make life more worthwhile. Does this applied to false hope as well. This feeling started to dwell. How much I wish it would go away. To my dismay its like bound to stay. Turning back time was never possible. Who am I to wish for the impossible. Love turn to hate I could not bear. As long as I truely still care. Ironic it may seem. May be I am just as dim. Wheres my guiding light. To lead me out this darkest night. Tuesday, January 09, 2007.
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