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Thursday, November 10, 2005
There are these moments
when concrete sense of morality
overloads
our inhibitions, and all
that is honest expresses itself. Do
you see the granite nature
of time? Do we know our fiends, our
friends as they
unwind time, all
your eggs in one
basket.
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Joe Merrick
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verily,
thou old
skull
speeks
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