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Thursday, July 30, 2009, 1:32 AM
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And here I go again.
And I fall. And fall.
And when I've hit the ground I try to find somewhere else to fall.
And I never let go.
There are these patterns I see in my life.
I've known about them for years.
I've just never done anything about them.
I've just never thought it would matter.
I've just recently discovered that they are consuming me.
Do you think it will ever stop?