Miaella's Little Black Book.: No words. No Reason. No Rhyme.

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Wednesday, March 2, 2005

No words. No Reason. No Rhyme.

My life is on auto pilot right now. It's a good thing too, because I don't think I can deal with anything right now. Especially the news that my mother may have cancer. I don't want to think about it. I can't comprehend it. I already lost the most important person in my life. So I try to find ways... Sign in to see full entry.

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