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		<title>Forcing myself to post</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[The idea of me doing was this was so that i posted daily or as much as possible just to excersie my writting and my mind and to kind of help express myself. SO, so far i have posted twice, both times quite depressing but thats life. Today i  feel i have nothing much to [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=arblog1.wordpress.com&blog=2430534&post=35&subd=arblog1&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
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		<title>A suicide note</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[I&#8217;m sorry for the pain i have put you through. I know it was wrong. I&#8217;ve tried to make things work, to get over the pain i feel inside. I have tried. But  all i can rely on now is drink and blades. But that is no way to live. With a dependency on drink or [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=arblog1.wordpress.com&blog=2430534&post=32&subd=arblog1&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
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		<description><![CDATA[Sitting listening to the sounds of the family i belong to hang out and bond haunts me. Am i involved nope. Left out on the sidelines. But, i am not sure i would want it any other way. I have always been on the sidelines, never the popular girl at school or the best at [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=arblog1.wordpress.com&blog=2430534&post=29&subd=arblog1&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
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