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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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Wednesday, May 07, 2003
death is not supposed to happen, sin is not supposed to happen, there is not supposed to be sadness or tears or goodbyes or seperation or brokenness...
i.long.for.the.restoration.to.come.
12:50 AM
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