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Friday, March 25, 2005. WaLkInG AlOnE In ThIs LoNeLy RoAd. I WaS WaItInG FoR AnOtHeR ChAnCe. So MaNy ObStAcLeS In ThIs RoAd. Is ThaT ThE SuN WiLl ShInE AgAin. To MeLt AlL My CoLnEsS. To WaRm My OwN LiTtLe WoRlD. My LeG WaS WaLkInG In ThIs LoNeLy RoAd. I FeEl VeRy SlEePy. FeEl LiKe FaLlInG ASlEeP. BuT I NoE I Wo N WaKe Up AfTeR ThIs SlEeP. I TrY To SiNg A SoNg. BuT AlL ThE SoNg. WaS SaD.WaS SaD. I FeEl LoSt In ThIs JoUrNeY. FeEl LoSt In ThIs WoRlD. FeEl LoSt In ThIs TrAVeLlInG. WiSh I WaS NoT HeRE. It WaS.

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Friday, March 25, 2005. WaLkInG AlOnE In ThIs LoNeLy RoAd. I WaS WaItInG FoR AnOtHeR ChAnCe. So MaNy ObStAcLeS In ThIs RoAd. Is ThaT ThE SuN WiLl ShInE AgAin. To MeLt AlL My CoLnEsS. To WaRm My OwN LiTtLe WoRlD. My LeG WaS WaLkInG In ThIs LoNeLy RoAd. I FeEl VeRy SlEePy. FeEl LiKe FaLlInG ASlEeP. BuT I NoE I Wo N WaKe Up AfTeR ThIs SlEeP. I TrY To SiNg A SoNg. BuT AlL ThE SoNg. WaS SaD.WaS SaD. I FeEl LoSt In ThIs JoUrNeY. FeEl LoSt In ThIs WoRlD. FeEl LoSt In ThIs TrAVeLlInG. WiSh I WaS NoT HeRE. It WaS.

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