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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, March 27, 2003
Alright, I will admit it. I have a secret passion for Anberlin. check out their mp3.com site:
8:32 PM
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