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I fear for them. For the way that they live. For the thaughts that circulate through their minds. I am scared of the world that they have created, an ideal place for them to hide. It feels like everyone around me shuts them selves away. They exaggerate because they have no idea how it feels. And they play hide and seek because they fear the begining of something extrordinary, somthing that this time i wont let them run away from. They need to know how it feels to be pushed away. The feeling of lonelyness to be forced so hard down your throat that you dont recognise it anymore. I do not believe that we are here to love, nore to find out if what we are doing is right. But i do belive that together we can live, and find out what makes living uch a hard thing to do…

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