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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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Thursday, February 20, 2003
"...
For the world is a mountain
of shit : if it's going to
be moved at all, it's got
to be taken by handfuls. "
-Ginsberg [The Terms in Which I Think of Reality]
4:20 AM
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