The diary of a human being
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The thoughts of a person with so much to say but nobody willing to listen. raw emotions jotted down when the thought forms.
"These words will be all that is left of me someday and I find that comforting because no matter how small my presence may have been in this world, my thoughts will remain and hold weight" - M
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