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Personal Journals
December 26, 2011, 10:50 pm
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When the cut is so deep that you start pushing all the bullshit away. When you are elevated by the sweet sting of sorrow to a point where you can easily see what matters and what doesn’t. When you become one with the cosmos through the bitter taste of pain. Those moments, I feel alive. It brings me back. Only a fool would enjoy this.
Sincerely, a fool.

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