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The Journal of Michele Schottelkorb out of a dead sleep
05/29/2004 03:46 p.m.
it woke me, out of a dead sleep, this dream... he was dying... and that was that... i woke up just sobbing... no exaggeration, it was the weirdest thing... the tears would not stop coming and i was crying so hard i was nearly convulsing... and i looked over, and he was breathing... i am crying thinking about it...
tonight we go back to where it began... and seek our souls for comfort... I am currently Quiet
I am listening to the clock
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