Stray.

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Dec. 27., 2010 | 08:57 pm

It's not confidence. I'm not even sure what it is. But it is always there, screaming inside of me. I just have to know. I have to get there, that's why kept on running all this time. I can't imagine living without believing in it.

(c) Wolf's rain.

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