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Quite rooms with loud voices.
In the End, It will all fit together.
I might not be posting tomorrow because my internet has been down and I won't be post Wednesday-Sunday because one of my friends is coming over for Thanks giving.
I've been having to use the internet at my school, I'll try to keep you all updated as things happen.

In the End, It will all fit together.
Flashes, Nightmares; Pain, Lies, Regret, Anger, Guilt, Death, Blood, Guts, and my sanity spent.
I once was, a man lost out at sea, But now and again I think to my self; This is not the end, This is not the end at all.
I don't know if this is from a song but I've had these lines stuck in my head for the past few days. Posting this while I have Internet.

In the End, It will all fit together.
I might not be posting as much as usual because my Internet is going bad. I will still post when I can.
In the End, It will all fit together.
Tired Minds,
Tired Eyes,
And tired lies.
Most people see the world in white and black,
I see it in gray.
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