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June 13

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.