My Note

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I knew something might happen, so I decided to write this. They may not remember, but I do. What we had. What we lost. The good & bad, only I know. I must bare this burden alone. But, when the time comes that the rest of the world needs to hear what happened, they'll have this book. To show this all happened, & that I never lie . I did, but only once. Never, will I ever, make that same mistake again. Whoever gets this, be warned. All is the truth, & just may be shocking. But if I can tell no one, at least let me tell my journal. Because being alone hurts more than you know. I'm the only one that remember's the forgotten. Can you live with that? No, because we are human. We can only do so much. Yet, if I can live with this, than so will my Unhumanity.

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