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10-20-2007 14:14
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No hope.
You feel feeble, nothing. You act out and get punished but you don't even care. Nothing matter. Too depressed to drink. All you want to do is smoke. The smoke is a visual representation of how you feel. An impenetrable veil holding you back from the world. Nothing changes the feeling because there is no feeling.
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