20060103
there is something terribly horrible and dark about posting these things. I feel these tiny little urges, this anger, and I bottle it up. it feels ridiculous to post it.
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I don't remember stealing your identity, but at some point, I did. I'm not you, but I'm not enough unlike you that anyone would ever notice. except somewhere, deep inside, a little voice screams that one day, long ago, it wasn't so....
