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Personal Log:

I’m not hungry.  I can’t sleep.  I’m not thirsty.  I don’t want to leave the room.  The only thing I feel is pain.  The wound just rots on my neck.

I need her to fix it.  But if I go, it’ll only get worse.  But I want her at the same time.  I can’t keep it all together in my mind at once.

Joe

 

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