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Date: 3/1/2008

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The sun rising and sinking.The moon turning.Become smaller and bigger at the same time.Day after day.Century after century.I don't mean nothing. We all don't...FREEDOM Such a privilige. Such a responsability. Such a heavy task for some. Freedom. Don't we all say to want some. But no one of us can take the causes. None... YOU.. Words coming out. Your lips moving. Words heared by my ears.Words.But I don't care.What do you want? What you say can not affect me. It's meaningless to me.Sorry. You're not the only one... ME.. Waiting for something to come. Death?... DEATH Ultimate freedom?Death. The end of all? Death.Useless, meaningless. It means nothing to me, it is nothing to me. I dispise death. Death has no power. Life has power. Love has power. But death.Is powerless... So that can't be it. But where am I waiting for then.LIFE?To begin? But that can't be it. Cause life is already taking place.Isn't it?... Waiting for something.Hearing, seeing, feeling. But not beeing there for real. Crying, laughing, screaming. But not for real.Waiting for something.The only thing I do. Is wondering why. The rest is sort of meaning less to me.Sorry.But hee! Don't worry about it. I can change. We all can!!!!

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