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Nov 2013
I feel kinda wrong not feeling kinda bad.
Is this good, that I'm happy?
Yes, that much I know.
It puzzles every fiber of me though.
What has changed within me, what has changed in this month?
Did anything even?
I'm okay, I'm alright.
But am I right?
I guess that saying goes forth true, "You get addicted to a certain kinda sadness."
I was reluctant to let it go, but this is what I wanted all along.
I am happy for now, and that is all that matters now.
Kathleen
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Kathleen  Florida
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