October 18, 2010
My memories r poor like most of them know..... perhaps... but I have a memory that can last for a lifetime. Those person I interact with somehow like friends, the one I like, and some of the things I did, I can remember.
Fear, every time, as I saw and call out those friends along he road when I went out... It seems like I suffer something. Those new friends I know of....they no longer have contact with me.
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@ 12:13 AM
Don't let me go -