The Search for Reason
The music of awakened Solitude, is like the dance of falling leaves; the sound of silence carried by the tinkling of bells a thousand miles away.
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Sunday, May 19, 2002
I woke up with my hair looking like Heihachi's. Bad hair day, bad hair day, bad hair day.....
- Alvarny,
4:36 PM
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