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Thursday, January 3, 2008
the scent of apathy
death had kidnapped her
her soul no longer existed.
even her shadow walked out of her so called life
faith,
family,
friends,
she had nothing.
nothing was left
at her
it was all thrown.
calamity.
failure.
misfortune.
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