imalex's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Getting Cold I just want to sing again. Sing with someone, with people. Sing in happiness. Sing to my freedom. The loneliness I feel is eating away at me. With each passing day another piece of me turns black and I'm growing cold. 8:40 p.m. - 2011-10-25 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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