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Saturday, December 17, 2005

 I feel so small.

Like I'm walking with feet that are cold and moving on their own.

I feel like I'm part of a nomadic tribe in which all the people have already left for the oasis...while I'm still wandering alone in the desert.

She walked.
and walked
and walked.
and walked.

Then one day, she realized there was nothing to hold on to.

For she couldn't even hold on to herself.

So then she walked slower and slower...
and then stopped.
She slowly put herself on the ground.
She closed her eyes.
She slept for ten years.

Time passed.
Her heart...

it stopped beating.

And her body slowly dissappeared.

And she was never heard from again.

"Who was that girl?" They asked.

"She was the girl who walked and walked."

and walked and walked and walked.

THE END.
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