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its peculiar at times, desember, hw devotion and passion jz eludes us, that we fail to comprehend the queerness wen emptiness fills every space that stands inside....... do u miss the good times , or were they merely infatuation that takes on the moment ... and they were meant to last onli fr that time ....bt werent we foolish, werent we naive?? this uncoforming latatitude of space ... its so suffocating.........that u dun remember the werds or promises of comfort no more......they were jz mere lies to u ...that u ave believe this propoganda for truth..we tell ourselves time and time again, it would never ever happen to us...but now that we are living what we tell ourselves all our life wont happen to us.... wats gonna happen next then?????