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03.04.2005 Sunday morning @ 1:18 a.m. *Randomised* I am tired. All I want to do is curl up into a rabbit ball and fall into the arms of sleep. My ears are cold. They are freezing. It has been a rollercoaster day. Desperation calls for desperate measures. Point to note: never ever do it in public. Embarrassing and humiliating to be looked at by others. For a lifetime. |
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