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2003-02-07, 12:06 p.m.

This is an entry for all you nay sayers...

I can spill my words upon you. Soak it in. Don't judge it unless you understand it. My diary doesn't complete me. My flesh isn't composed out of words. Neither my mind or personality. Love it or leave it.

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