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Thursday, November 24, 2005
Blue Diary
Nothing can make me feel better then writting down all my thoughts and feelings on a paper diary when i am alone.
My blue diary is suppose to consist of thoughts which inspires me. But it turn out to be thoughts which provokes my deepest emotion and let my tears flow.
I seek my diary for comfort once in a blue moon.
When i can't pour out my feelings to anyone.
It is my blue diary i turn to.
My Dear diary................

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