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This feeling of impending disaster, it haunts me. I know that I can't run away from it and I feel so helpless. Whatever it is, I don't want it to come. A non-answer is as good as an answer. Sometimes I wish that I didn't ask the right questions. Yet it is my job and my duty.
The inevitable doom. It happens to all of us. And the best of us. We just have to be strong.
I was having a good day but now I'm all doom and gloom; dark and twisty.
I miss you.
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