Dear Diary,
It has been a long time that we talked
It has been a long that we heard each other's tirade
You complaining about the inky letters on you and I about burdens of life
I missed you, Did you?
Its only when I got a chance to breathe for myself I realised that I still have a lot to talk to you!
Nothing and no one can replace you, for you know what's inside my heart.
Now that its tired and sick of this world, it desperately searches for you!
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