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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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Tuesday, July 09, 2002
sometimes i am a demanding person, but take it with a grain of salt... and try the new poll!!!
12:36 AM
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