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[08 Nov 2009|06:18am] |
There's music in the sighing of a reed;
There's music in the gushing of a rill;
There's music in all things, if men had ears:
Their earth is but an echo of the spheres.
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[07 Nov 2009|12:35am] |
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we passed upon the stair, we spoke of was and when. although i wasn't there, he said i was his friend which came as some surprise. i spoke into his eyes, i thought you died alone, a long, long time ago. ( oh no, not me. i never lost control. )
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