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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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Saturday, September 14, 2002
is it bad to hate the existence of eros?
i hate it.
hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate.
i don't care if it's God-given.
it F*s me up.
it's not fair
desire forever unfulfilled.
sigh.
life is full of suffering.
stop.
2:55 AM
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