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Monday, September 11, 2006
Recipe Chicken, Velvetta, Rotel And Pasta
Hope is the last to die
... but then she too dies. The end.
E 'futile hope of change for the better.
Hope to be who you are.
Hoping to close their eyes to disappear all at once, quick and painless.
hope to overcome any obstacle. Forever.
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