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Guarded Smiles
Monday, June 27, 2011

If peace meant you keeping troubles to yourself and showing me a clean facade, then I'm not sure if I want it. Yet I'm not sure if I can handle you telling me it either.

Why must things be such a dilemma.
When can things ever be fine, with everyone? Must the world be in so much pain. Or was "peace never an option"?

Need to get back up and running soon. Enter the fray once again.


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