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&lt;p&gt;I calculated my past &amp;#8230;&lt;br/&gt;till there was nothing left to count for the future&amp;#8230;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;But then I found the light that I thought misled me&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;yet it showed me the way to a hidden door named Hope&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;and I attached myself to hope of what the future may bring till I feared the worst&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; I feared the bad things that may happen to me and my loved ones&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I lied there in bed every night hoping for the night to pass in peace&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;and for tomorrow to come and go in peace&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I still lay there in bed with with my new friend Insomnia and hope for the next day to pass&amp;#8230;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I hope I get rid of this obsession of fear soon&amp;#8230;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;otherwise I will look again to calculate my past and see it was all spent in worrying and fearing what could have been&amp;#8230;or hopefully could never be&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://atimella.tumblr.com/post/922134598</link><guid>http://atimella.tumblr.com/post/922134598</guid><pubDate>Sun, 08 Aug 2010 15:16:00 +0300</pubDate></item></channel></rss>
