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Wednesday, September 27, 2006 . 6:27 PM

He sat down and thought.

"Did I know what i need to know?
Is my time finished?
Can i be released?
But...
He could just be a friend
No, they walked together
Yes, he could just be a friend
An advice giving one? Maybe
Why do I have this feeling
This paranoid... feeling
I'm confused
Should I just take the facts?
Yes i should..."

The boy took the scissors
Slide it open
Placed it on his wrist
"I can finally be released"
He closed down....
And stopped

"No!
This isn't right..
I have not confirmed
How can i just accept it?"

He placed the scissors down on the table

"Be patient
be patient...
Just give it a few more weeks
maybe months
I don't know..
Soon you'll find the facts
Soon you'll be released...
Just be patient
And wait....."

~End~
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