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Wednesday, September 21, 2016

tonight, diary note

tonight i have nothing to write 
nor to say.
this tells me all i need to know.

hard times, diary note

inside i live not knowing what is right and what is wrong.
this is fairly terrible.
but it would be a sin not to see it.

it is easy to take refuge in trying to
disappear,
in dreaming to be away from all and from oneself.
it is easy to reflect, to analyze, all doesn't help
to see what is right and what is wrong.