Andare, Partire, Tornare

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no words for duplicity

Bemo just quit the band. It was not a good parting, even though he'll still play the show tomorrow. People who he thought were friends have proven to be two-faced.

He looks like every breath hurts him terribly.

I've been fooled as well, but it doesn't make any difference to me. But he's just had it hammered home that people will turn on you for no reason except spite.

I hurt so badly for him, and there's nothing I can do except watch him struggle with this.

Damn them all. They're so careless with other people and it doesn't matter a bit to them.

11:53 p.m. - 2003-10-09

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