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Faced with the unutterable, words still disintigrate...
And ever new, out of the most quivering stones, music builds her divine house in useless space.
-Rilke
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I am moody.
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[I am not very good at html]
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sometimes i wish... [a blog]
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Monday, March 11, 2002
girls+boys=chaos
=havoc
=unknown
=pain
=confusion
=fear
-beware all ye who dare to enter relationships-
[just a warning for all concerned]
10:29 PM
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