Monday, February 5, 2007
Here we go again, back into black despair. One good day and then the
curtain falls again on the lighter side of life. Couldn't sleep last night and was up hours before dawn. Usually a time of quiet reflection and peace but today just filled with unshed tears. I wish they could fall but I feel like a squeezed out sponge or an old dried up prune and there isn't even a...
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