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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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sometimes i wish... [a blog]
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Friday, April 04, 2003
memphis will be laid to waste
so i was on this "getting reasonable amounts of sleep at reasonable times" streak.
i decided to break it.
completely.
screw sleep.
hahahahahahahahahahahahahaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa...........................................................
um, so about that Islam test...
Christ is not a fashion, fleeting away
3:14 AM
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