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    June 13

    alone

    Within thses dark halls of insanity
    I live and die, because of this
    madness that I feel. I seek death
    but cannot find it. I seek happiness
    and never find it. I look for and
    find love,but always lose it.
    I know not why I live, but
    I know that I must.
    I stand at the boundries
    wondering if I should cross over
    or if I should wait, but wait I
    know not for what.