I'm quite glad to have no one visit the blog.
For the first time I can really write what I want.
It's going to be my birthday again soon. Usually I'd be excited and happy that my day is coming, but this year I just don't feel like celebrating.
How tiring it is to live one day at a time.
Why can't we just do a Rip van Winkle by choice and wake up 20 years later?
I dreamt of a little girl's voice the other night.
Now if only I can see the little girl's face....
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