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I can feel you breathe
Thursday, 12 June 2008
Numb
Drained
Shatterred
I'm weak
Cried-out
Cried-in
I have no energy to speak
Closed-off
Tired
Shocked-still
Frightened
Confused
Dreamy
Awake
Sleepy...
Numb.
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...I can feel you breathe
...watching over me
popi
My dearest father passed away recently, and now, my self-comforting is through this blog. Awaiting happier and more optimistic posts, afterall, my father left a great heritage, he left a young woman who was taught by a Great man how to be humane...
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