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today, as the computer makes a weird techno music, the inner portians of my memories fad away, making way for the new. but the new is bad. If i had a choice, all would be erased from my memories, even my commen knowledge. All things so far, save a select few people, have ment nothing. the select people, like shawna powell for instance, have kept my life from being my future: hell. But, many of those people have eradicated, or dissappeared, for my life and being. out with the old and in with the new, huh? what if the old is bad and the new is worse? what then is one being and one mind to do? answers are needed, but not as much as a shoulder to help with my burden: the burden of my thoughts and confusion.