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Friday 6th May 2011.

 The day is dying...only another hour to tick by and the deed is done...i am dying also,each day another purple vein opens its legs on my body. I am a whore of purple veins...yet i am not sad on this issue simply reflective,during daylight hours this week i thought that someone small young i care for whom i cannot really reach out too for it is not my way..it is not in the skin tone of my flesh....it is not the way i was raised..the demons at night testify too this bend in the road..that when they reach thirty i will be talking to my friend Hugh and he will simply say "So Goeth. "....

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