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Sunday, March 8, 2009
Rain
There is nothing quite as beautiful as rain.
Today's storm matches my mood. Grey and troubled. Yet still serene.
I was planning on writing more, but I have nothing more to write.
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Paulnakhiv
Hope, progress, and growth spring from the crypt of realized fallacies.
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