32 - Facing Death

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Journal Entry

January 7th, 11:57 PM

I never thought I'd ever come this far.

Am I really just going to leave everyone like this?

Not like they'd notice, I suppose. Ha.

Afraid they couldn't care less...

Of all the thoughts that should be running through my head, I'm only thinking one.

Death, here I come.

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