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[title] => No Such Thing
[time] => 2008-05-01 09:08:54
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[bodytext] => I’m trying to figure out where I now fit in.
Don’t expect to see me grin.
Not anymore,
Not after that uproar.
Inside, I’m broken.
Never thought that would happen.
But then I’d never thought I’d turn into this.
I was searching for something that doesn’t exist:
Perfect happiness: bliss.
There is no such thing.
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