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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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Sunday, August 25, 2002
people that are new that are friendly and fun and interesting are still not your people from home, no matter how many or how great they are.
i like people. really, i do. but i miss home. and my home people... even if some of them really aren't ever in richmond...
still, mwc is good and i suppose it just takes some time [shutup j.e.w.].
6:38 PM
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