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, August 03, 2003
Basketball yesterday was good, even though I sprained by left middle finger, got scratches all over my hand and almost broke my right arm...
It was good, I think....
- Alvarny,
7:05 PM
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