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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Thursday, May 02, 2002
One of the things you should never say to your friendly neighbour who is helping you move:
"Fwah auntie, your thigh more solid than mine sia, which gym you go to?"
- Alvarny,
10:08 PM
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