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Thursday, September 11th, 2003
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4:57p - SEPTEMBER 11, 2001
Everyday...
I cry.
I try.
I wish.
I dream.
I wonder.
I wish I could have died for all those people.
Everyday...
I don't want to ever feel like I did that day. Please take me away.
Why does the world hate so much?
Why?
current mood:  depressed (comment on this)
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