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I missed this place ... walk along these roads and plot my days on this page.
definitely will miss this place, I called "home" for many years. Why
posting here?
do not know. Something made me to log in and leave some words, teclerar some notes and then leave again.
I think it's the song I'm listening to Air ... yes, I think it is.
Anyway ... looking to see past entries or sorrow so, so sorry hidden. She was alone, was wrong, was plunged into eternal darkness of illusions and not get out. I felt so safe there, hidden behind my glasses and heavy clothing, the dominant figure behind same time. Even after I call "shame."
Now things have changed so much ... would like to return again, but time is no longer the same. Unable to return to the past, he would lose everything that I won ... and I can not afford to lose such a wonderful treasure.
East if it is my "Adios" final. And sadly I will not look this site, it was my life and will stay there in the past that makes up my being.
A kiss to the distance to all who read my being. You know where is my new home, for whom I have in my thoughts and in my heart. For the rest, for those who do not know of my new habitat, sorry. Were once part of me now, or its memory remains. Yukiko
. ~ Madrugada
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