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Thursday, April 14, 2011

it comes again

has been a week since it comes again. i hate this. my nights are lonely enough. i dont need for it to be uneasy. as if my heartache, my headache isn't enough. arghh, this sucks. chest pain, sore throat, baffled breathing. oh why do you come at this time? why do you even come at all. i've got enough misery. haihh, night like this just make me feels broken. please go away asthma. i dont need you to add to my miserable nights. just let me sleep peacefully please.

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