i am hanging on every word you say @ 10:00 p.m. on 04.28.2003
Outside the world of Diaryland, a young girl with much to experience still couldn't help but onder why her life wouldn't just end... Then she met the boy of her dreams and he talked to her of things she could only imagine and hope for... One day, and many days thereafter, that boy and girl faded apart... and every time thereafter that she saw that boy she felt an inkling of remembrance in her heart, and a pang of pain for having lost what she never had. And so the girl, no longer having anyone to offer any sense of hope, retreats back inside the place she knew too well. And so she sat within herself, repeating the same mindless drones of nothingness to everyone she pased for days and days, until, one day, withered and broken, she picked up the pieces her heart left when it broke and ground them to dust... and with the blowing of the subtle wind and all the medicine she could find, she let herself (and the traces of her heart)... go.
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