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She walks in beauty, like the night Of cloudless climes and starry skies; And all that's best of dark and bright Meet in her aspect and her eyes: Thus mellow'd to that tender light Which heaven to gaudy day denies.

Sunday, May 09, 2004

Happy moms day....

I keep wakein up at 5am. I don't know if its nerves, sadness or what but it keeps happenin. Once again Im stuck not knowing what to do any more. I have no desire to do any thing and I think my ulcers are acting up. Maybe I will die. That would be nice.

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