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
 
 
Monday, June 02, 2003
 
In my haste to rush to the gym on Saturday, I mistook my facial wash for my toothpaste.

If this continues, I will have soft, silky smooth teeth and white, hard, cavity-free skin.







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