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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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Monday, December 12, 2005
mixtapes are never the answer.
trust me on this one.
but just in case i'm wrong, i'm going to keep trying to save people (and myself) with them.
7:55 PM
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