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every step you climb another mountain....
every breath its harder to believe.......

i'm on a roller coaster ride.
ups and downs.
why me?
this sucks.
i wondered.....
" there are so many religions in the world....how do i know that my God is real? and i realised. it takes faith to believe. God is real. and my life is a test. and i nearly failed."
i was thinking.
this person doesn't know that i feel uncomfortable around her due to drifting apart....
and i love her as a friend and maybe as a sworn.
well, yea, as a sworn.
and she means a lot to me.
but why must she let me down like that?
if you dont like someone, why care what they say about you?

would you care if i was that person? dao-ing you?
i guess not.
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