Another night of self pity.
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I am the starshine of the night.

I am in the flowers that bloom,

I am in a quiet room.

I am in the birds that sing,

I am in each lovely thing.

Do not stand at my grave and cry,

I am not there. I do not die.

I am me.

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    Monday, April 06, 2009, 8:25 AM

    I was sitting on the couch. Watching Veronica Mars.
    Rented it for von. She was bored to tears. She still is. Sitting on the floor, stretching her long legs. Constant beeping of mobile. Not mine. She beamed into a shy smile.

    I stared at my own, lying there cold and motionless. Wtf, I thought.

    I hate myself. Becoming a needy wrench.I hate exams too. Exam stole him away from me.