there is a lot of destruction going on around me, seemingly meaningless oblivion. it leaves me asking myself the big questions in life. i remember a time when tragedy was a foreign occurence, i would feel sad but somewhere inside i would tell myself that it would never happen to me. now i just shake my head and say why does it have to happen to everyone. couldn't some of us be spared? we can all get together late at night by the campfire and they can tell us what it's like to know no pain and maybe it will help us remember. i am tired of bad news. turn this ship around and head it back to port. it never seems to make much sense these days. sorry to ramble. i guess it has just been a tough day.
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