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2002-01-25 - 11:49 p.m. Sometimes I wish that I could show another this place where my ghosts reside...this other-realm that seems to surround me. Am I looking for a way out -- or a way to stay within? I just don't want to walk down that corridor with anyone anymore. It's too dark. So they haunt me from just beyond -- calling some name that's sewn deep inside my soul. Touching a wound that brings me to tears. And I wonder will the brightness of the Sun evaporate this haze with all its shadowy figures?
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