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.
 
 
  Blogger Silenus Pathos ^dante
 
 
Sunday, May 19, 2002
 
I woke up with my hair looking like Heihachi's. Bad hair day, bad hair day, bad hair day.....



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