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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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Wednesday, May 08, 2002
if i look up and the sky's not there...
oh how i wish i were not the only one under the sheets...
i can't stand being alone
yet, i know i haven't met anyone who can stand me 24/7
i know that God has a plan
maybe vision's the right word for what i mean...
[149 pts for catching that ref... the title's a clue]
how should i enjoy my "singleness" sans one with which to share it?
i must miss the point
i guess i need God [as is 100% of always true]
probably when [if] i have someone it won't be all that great
though i don't need spectacular
just comfortable
up there's my answer
thanks RM
[now plays
by morning when you're ready to read between the lines and the paper isn't tellling you anything ]
[20times5plus8times2minus37 points for that ref]
songs: ohia is really great... i need a record player... does anyone have one they don't need????
12:07 AM
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