my guide
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Last published Sat, Dec 20, 2014
the cold wind sweeps across the ground, not a living soul in sight chills ran across my body as I stumbled in whats left of our world its cold and dark and im alone alone in this cruel cruel world nothing to guide me exept for a small star just one but I always felt a little better looking at it it makes me feel like im not completely alone and it gives me hope hope something I really need right now because that single star has fallen and joined every body else in this worldso I am alone all alone here in my home or whats left of it soon I will die die be gone leave leave peacfuly
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